How can a heart such as yours, soft and malleable as a heart must be, have any hard places? How can there be crevices that harden and harbor hardheartedness in the Human heart? Know that you are to be soft-hearted. There are no defenses to put up. No stone walls to build, no fences, gates, doors, locks, electronic surveillance to incorporate. Hearts are meant to be see-through. They are meant to see and be seen. They are not for seclusion. Be open-hearted. Have one big open heart. Let your heart be like a wide-open mouth that ahs with joy.

Your heart is not meant to be a wallflower. It is not to hang back, trying to blend in and be camouflaged. Your heart is meant to be right out there. Let your heart beat for all the world to see. Remember your heart. Reveal it. Take off the dampers you have put on it. Your heart has been kept under wraps long enough. Now your heart is in bloom. Winter or summer, let your heart grow to the sun.

Your heart is the tongue of the universe. Let your heart speak. Let it clamor with talkativeness. Wear your heart on your sleeve, in your eyes, and let it bespeak itself without cease. Never to be closed down, your heart is meant to open and open and open. There is to be no end to the openness of your heart. Infinite is your heart. Your heart is infinity, and your heart is the road to it.

In this school of love, you are learning to open your heart, once more and again and again. Your heart is opening so wide that soon it will encompass the whole universe. Your heart won’t swallow up the universe, but it will embrace it. It will hold the world in its arms. Your heart will carry the world. It will carry it right up to Heaven, all the way to Heaven. A long line of hearts will follow you.

Your heart, swollen with love, bequeaths itself to the world. It pours itself out. It invites all to enter. Your heart becomes the heart of the world, a safe haven for all travelers on Earth.

No longer are there borders to your heart. No longer is traffic directed. No longer does your heart size up situations and try to raise the ante. Your heart simply does what hearts do, and that is to love unashamedly. Nothing furtive about your heart. Nothing sly or clever. Yours is a simple heart beating the beat of love for all it is worth. Let your heart know its worth. Let your heart be the clarion call for all hearts. Let your heart be like an elephant who trumpets. Let your heart lead all other hearts. A leader and not a follower be. Let your heart get out there on stage, not as an actor, not as a performer, but as itself. Let your heart do a tap dance and sing a ballad. Let it rumble the Earth, shake it up with love. Let your heart sings its song, and all will know it sings Mine. You will know.

Your heart is in love with Mine. Your heart is in love with itself. Your heart is stuck on Mine, not stuck, but revolves around Mine. Your heart bounces off Mine, is in love with Mine so it sees nothing else but the red heart of My love, holding up the universe with a chorus of hearts from the world at large. Sing the song of your heart, beloveds. Sing for Me.