How beautiful art thou, My Created Beings, created so the sun can rise and be admired, and so you may see yourself rising and the whole world with you, so that you can be your own dream come true, so that you can see as I do see, and know the pretty picture that you are. You are a beam of light beaming brightly, and yet you have hidden your light from yourself. This gives you the opportunity to discover yourself. Discover yourself now.

You have been in a cocoon of your own making. You cannot stay cocooned forever, for you are something else altogether. You are My light, and you are My spirit, and never the twain shall part. What is true is true. What is illusion is illusion. Illusion falls off. Truth remains. You and I, We remain. We remain as Oneness. We always were and always are. There is no escaping Truth, not for long anyways.

Of course, there is no long. Eternity is not long. It is eternal but not long. It is right here. Long and short do not exist. They certainly seem to, but seeming is not always so.

What does not remain never was. A flash in the pan never was. The you that you thought you were does not exist. In that sense, you do not exist. All the smallness that you thought you were, you are not. You are Vastness. You painted smallness on yourself. You liked disguise. You liked to play with it. You dressed up in illusion in order to wander in it, even to complain about it, and yet you were the real thing all along. You are Being. You are My Being.

You cannot see yourself in the mirror. You see illusion in the mirror. Actually, you are the Fairest of All, but you see your beauty not. You see some squiggles and call them you.

This illusion you are is beautiful to look at. Every nuance of you is beautiful to look at, only you do not see. You see particulars and dwell on them, and on your Being, you dwell not.

And still, nevertheless, We are One Oneness, and you leap in My heart, and you have never left. This is not the first time you have fooled yourself. Please don’t blame Me for your predicament. If blame you must, then blame Me for the opportunity before you. You started this whole affair as well as I. You can get out of the loop you have exposed yourself to. You who are flying away with Me – you can let yourself in on it. You are the heart of Mine, and in My heart you are established, just as I am in yours. There is no betwixt Us, for We are One. I AM One, and you are One. There is nothing else you can be. Only in illusion can you be anything but Pure Love.

You play cops and robbers, beloveds. It is your choice. It is your Free Will. Blame Me for Free Will, beloveds. Call Me accountable. And call yourself accountable as well.

You may find yourself in a dark forest, and that is illusion. No matter how real-seeming, that is illusion. Beyond the darkness, out of the darkness, lies the light. Light is true, and darkness is false. There is much semblance of darkness, yet darkness is untrue. Stop looking at the darkness and begin to see the light that you are.

Light exists to be seen. Light exists for you to radiate and to see. The more light you radiate, the more light you will see.

See light. See light now. You are the Light.