Dreams come true. What do you think you are but My dream come true? It was your dream too. You leapt up eagerly to fulfill My dream. Thank you, beloveds, for being borne to Earth to serve as only you can.

You know you’re not here for blather. You say: “There must be more to life than this.” Well, of course, there is. There are many dimensions going on now all at once. Your life on Earth is more fertile than you imagine.

Your life is a great gift I gave to Myself and continue to give, for I follow you closely, not as a chaperone, but as an artist who loves his work and likes to look at it, actually never takes his eyes off it.

I created you, yes, and, what’s more, you graciously accepted My creation and your place in it. You graciously accepted it all. You agreed to fulfill My vision. Beloveds, it is you who now pushes the rock of creation. You roll it uphill and downhill.

You have carved statues from this holy rock of creation. You grated sand for the beaches. You shaped the mountains. You stirred the ocean waters and made waves and tides. You furrowed the land.

I did not ask you to furrow your forehead and plant worries there. What I have assigned you to do will give you great joy, and you will find yourself an artist of joy on the planet Earth. You are joy in My heart. Why not have joy in your heart on Earth as well? Your purpose falls into the general category of artist of joy.

I proportioned you, My joy, perfectly. It is you who finds fault with yourself. You fault My most beautiful creation. How can you fall short when I molded you with My own hands? I looked at you in My heart, and I replicated the beauty I felt. I see beauty where the human eye may not. I am training you on My vision and weaning you from yours. I ask you to make My vision yours. I ask you to open your eyes, and I ask you to open your heart, for it is through your heart that you see. Your heart has eyes of love. What your eyes do not yet see, your heart can. It does. Only you have been furtive with your heart. You haven’t asked it very much. Ask it to speak to you. The voice you hear from your heart will be so sweet. It will dip you in honey. Imagine the sweetness your heart would like to drench you in.

Oblige your heart. It speaks for you. It asks little of you, only to know it and to know it intimately and to radiate that intimacy from the housetops or wherever you stand.

Oneness is very intimate. It is so intimate that it embraces all of creation. There are no disparate parts. Solely Oneness. Only Oneness. Fully Oneness. Beloveds, you are the Oneness of My heart.

What on Earth can possibly hold you back from your Divinity, which happens to be the same as Mine? You cannot be outside My heart. I know where you are, and I know who you are. It is you who doesn’t know. I think it is time now for you to know. Will you agree with Me on this? How can you not? Will you not love yourself as I do love you? I love you with all My heart. I ask that you love yourself the same. When you do, you will splash yourself in many colors on the parchment of the world, and you will, without further ado, be revealing Me.