The Beautiful Yellow Sun
There comes the time when you must let go of the body you have been housed in. What you learn every time you let go of anything that once mattered to you is that there is nothing really to let go of. I will go so far as to say what you let go of never existed anyway. Surely, it seemed to. Surely, it was precious to you. Yet when the china cup slipped from your fingers, what was it after all? You have other cups to drink from. The china cup you dropped was no more than an idea or dream you had. What did that china cup have to do with you, beloved? You are more than the cup you drink from.
When you take a journey, you are not the coach or boat or jet you ride in.
When you move from room to room, you are not the rooms you move through.
You are you independent of where you happen to be and what is in your hand. You are not your surroundings. You are not even your name.
As your body travels through age, surely it is clear that you are not your body.
When you travel the journey that is called death, you are independent of the body you drop. We can even say that your stepping out of Earth life substantiates that there is no such thing as death. What I have created stays created. Buildings may fall, idols may fall, and yet you rise, beloveds. You can only rise.
The sun sets, yet the sun has not gone anywhere. The setting sun sets not at all. The sun is where it always is. Only, at its seeming disappearance at sundown, the beautiful yellow sun is hidden behind the screen of the Earth.
When you drop off your body, you are as free as a bird. You drop off the past and all the accumulation you had felt obliged to carry with you. Now, you have flown the coop, as it were, and now you resume flying, and now you see from a different vantage, and now you fly high.
Or, We can say, now you know beyond a doubt where you have always been and never were otherwise.
Your unnecessary body may be buried in the ground, but not you, not you, My beloved. You are, as ever, located in simple Heaven with Me. Or, We can say, you are located everywhere and so, not precisely, anywhere
When the bells toll to tell you to leave your body, and you do go forward and leave your body, you also leave time and space behind. And so you enter Everythingness, even as there is no thing, not even one thing that was ever real to leave. You leave nothing for there is no thing. Your loved ones that you leave continue life on the Earth plane. They feel bereft of you, yet love, all their love and all your love, accompanies you, and full awareness reaches you. Now you have full awareness of love and all the Reality of love. You accompany you, and you accompany Me, and you are shining in the Fullness of Love that ever was.
Beloveds who read this right now, leave your questions behind. Leave the bandied words of why and but and how behind. Never mind your comprehension. You do not have to comprehend. Your heart can feel. Your heart can feel the Truth of what I speak. What does your understanding or lack of understanding have to do with Truth?
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