Sparklers Like Stars

A Sense of Desolation has no place in Creation. Anything that is not Joy is false. It is not True. It is fake. Kid yourself no longer. No longer do you grope for explanation. Be joy. May your heart Dance to the Tune of Joy. May you fill the Earth with Joy. Be Joy, and no longer be mistaken.

Consider that there are no missteps. You are on your way to Joy, and you take the World with you. The Universe swings around to greet Us All. There is no absence of greeting. Hail to the World. Take off the lid from the world. Love rises. Love triumphs. The Heart triumphs. You triumph.

Disband doubt. Have no doubt. Love is assured. Love is the King of the Mountain. You are On High. We, you and I, carry the Universe. You are the Universe. Hail, Hail, the Gang is all here.

via Sparklers Like Stars | Heavenletters

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