Once and for all, know My love for you and simply love Me. This is the healing. Once and for all, love. Once and for all and, above all, love. Love Me, and you will love yourself more. With love, all things are possible. With love, the Earth was born, and you were born. If love can do this, what else can love do? What can there possibly be that love cannot do?

Love holds up the Universe without effort. There is no need for Atlas. He is window-dressing.

Love heads the list, and love is not an effort, beloveds. You may have to turn on a switch in your heart, set an intention for love, and then love will flow of itself. Love takes its own course. Let your love free. Release the love in your heart, and let it go. Let it go for all it is worth. It is worth gold.

Heretofore, you may have allowed a trickle of love to drip from your heart. Heretofore, you may have been stingy with your love, fearing a short supply, fearing a banal supply, fearing a limit to supply and demand, and therefore withholding all the love in the world, hanging on to it like a possession, storing love in a storage bin, going there only seldom to open it up and see that it is still there in a lonely compartment in an impersonal storage place, stored along with musty things that also are not seeing the light of day, as if there were no other place for your love, as if your love were not wanted, as if your love were tainted, as if no one wanted your love. It was you who didn't want to give it, for you thought love was in scanty supply and had to be kept for certain occasions.

It remains for you to take love from under wraps and reveal it to yourself and to the world and to Me. Throw away the wrappings. Untie the love in your heart, and let it fly. Let your love rise as bubbles from a bubble pipe. Let those bubbles of love burst. That is what love is made for! Your heart will expand. It is as if your heart could burst because love wants out. Of course, love bursts through its bonds. Love was made for the giving and for the taking too, but not for the keeping. Love is for giving. Let an ocean of love stream from your heart. Full-throttle love. Godspeed your love. Rev up love and not so much your car. Don't let your motor of love just idle.

You have a pick-up truck of love, or rather a drop off truck of love. Drop off your love as you drive along. You have a perpetual engine of love, and it is for you to let it rip! Drop off that love wherever you drive. No need to label it, put someone's name on it. If you must put a name on it, put Mine, for My love is for anyone and everyone to pick up. I ask you to deliver My love. Leave heaps of My love wherever you go and wherever you do not go. Let My love in your heart find its way to hearts that will relish it.

It is like you have a hot dog stand, and you pour the relish of love generously. It costs you nothing. You expect no payment for the relish.

Now expect to simply hand out love without fear of loss. How can you lose by giving love that is meant to be given freely? There is no charge for love. There are no hidden charges. There is no bill to pay. There is love to give.