Logic and sense and all that are fine and necessary in the world. Nevertheless, more than all the logic in the world, the heart is to come first. What is to be gained by logic when the human heart, yours or seeming others, is overlooked? The mind is not meant to rule the heart. The heart is a precious fruit that is sweeter than the most precious mind.

Of course, you do not sweep your beautiful mind under the carpet. It has a high place in the world. Yet, somehow, the world may have intimated that the heart is to take second place or no place at all. To be heartless is not desirable. To be hard-hearted is not desirable. To be warm-hearted, friendly-hearted, joyous-hearted are desirable and make sense. No heart is to be overlooked or made to be a second-class citizen.

The world arose from My heart. It was My love that brought the world into being. It was My love that brought you into being. First, My heart, and then from My mind, the world arose. I did not think first. I loved first. From My love, the mind knew what to do without thinking about it. Everything designed itself based on the fullness of My heart.

I did not sit and ponder. I loved, and the world birthed itself.

I did not draft the whole world down to each detail. Not at all. I loved the world and I spoke to it: “Beautiful world, arise.” And the world arose. From the sound of My breath, the world arose. From the sounds of My heart, the world arose. I had the thought of the world in My heart. And so the world was created. We could say that the world was a song in My heart, and from the song in My heart, the world appeared. It was a heart song. Is there any other?

I did not plan out each beautiful flower to the last detail. I said, “Beautiful flowers, behold yourselves.” I said, “Beautiful rose, show your beauty. Let Me see it.” I said: “Beautiful dandelion, be yourself, a sturdy flower that overcomes all obstacles. Dandelion, be.”

And the Garden of Eden grew.

I did not decide all the colors of the rainbow. I said, “Colors of the rainbow, be what you want to be. Dress yourself.” And they did. Afterwards, they grew names, for the colors and everything in the world have their names, and the name and their structure are the same. What is the sound of a rose? The sound is its name. In whatever language, the rose is named rightly.

From sound, everything was birthed. The most beautiful and hardiest of all is human being, a being of humanity, a being of heart that vibrates high and so rules the world. Not as you may think. Not by enforcement, but by heart. Know thyself by your heart. A genius mind is to be treasured. I bless it. Yet the heart, the beautiful effulgent heart is My pride and joy. Nothing beats the heart. The heart beats its own name. It is heard all over the world. And the heart is My greatest gift to you.

What do you do with the great gifts I give to you? You use them. You are not thrifty with My gifts to you. You hold them high. Hold them high and let everyone see them, for that is the blessing. Share that heart called yours. I gave it to you, and I gave it to you to give to the world. And that is how you and the world become glorious and wonderful and all the magnificence you and the world are meant to be.