Let your heart be round and full. Let it be like the full moon and never wane. Let your heart be a galloping horse carrying a white knight who rescues the world, picks it up and carries it to Heaven. Let your heart be a drum of love, and I the One Who drums it. Let your heart write itself in every heart. Let your heart be the banner of your life. This is our secret. This is the universal secret in every heart. Hearts are the banner, and hearts matter, for they march the parade of love.
Some hearts are like fallen soldiers, wounded in battle. Yet they pick themselves up and keep on. What else can hearts do but pick themselves up when they are on their way to Me? What could detour a heart from our tryst?
No one can carry you in this journey to Me, and yet everyone does. It matters not if you limp, for you are on your way to Me. Listen to the beat of your heart now. How strong it is knowing that it is getting closer and reaching Me. Like a thirsty man who takes a few more steps to reach the oasis, so does your heart lean forward to Me.
In actuality, they are no steps to Me. It is all one great leap to Me. You have leapt, and now you await the landing. The moment you were born to Earth, you leapt. There is an arc like a rainbow that you follow, and there is one destination. There is one destination for your heart. Beloveds! Your heart. Your beating heart. Your heart of love hurtling through space, aimed toward Me.
You haven't quite caught on yet that you have already reached your destination! You leapt. You thought the leap was huge. There was really no place to leap over. There never was a gully between Us. Oneness can only be One.
Even when there is nowhere to leap, still you leap. It is a gesture. It is a commitment you made to yourself. Come all ye faithful, and all you faithless. It matters not. The truth is the same for all. You have sorted yourselves in different boxes, but I have never sorted you. I have swept you to My heart out of My sweeping love for you. This is the selfsame love I give to Myself. I reward Myself with you. You are not My long-lost child. You may think you are, but you have never been out of My sight. And My sight is vast. My site encompasses you. My love encompasses you. You are surrounded by and filled with My love. My love is all-encompassing. My love is like a mist covers the universe entire. My love is the universe, and My love is everything in the universe.
I was not stingy with you. How could I be, for I am not stingy with Myself.
You are walking to the center of My heart. You are walking or running, or you have charted a plane whose sole destination is My heart. You think you fly to Me, but you have never left. I certainly never left you. If I never left you, you can only imagine you left Me. You have a giant imagination. Your imagination runs down corridors and up and down hill and dale. Your imagination is your own trip. You will wake up. You will find out where you are. You will glory in where you are, for where you are is here with Me.