Beloved, a sense of incompleteness seems to chase you, as if there is something you are missing and may never find out what it is. Yes, you have a longing, yet may not know, for a fact, what your longing may be. For all you know, you could be longing for a longing.
When you have a tooth missing, your tongue finds the gap.
There are no calendars. There are no markings. There are no I.D.s. There is Is-ness abounding. There are reflections of the sun. You are a reflection of the sun that you behold. The sun warms you. You are close to Home. Rather, you are Home. You are Home here with Me. You don’t lag. You fly free with Me. We fly freely. We mount the steed of love that flies across the sky. Never did you leave Heaven. You exist in Heaven. You have a magnificent view that stays lodged within yourself. You are ever at Home. Sometimes, you aren’t quite able to focus in this bright light that consumes you.
Beloved, the only existence that exists lies in Heaven. There is nowhere else to be. Heaven expands, and so does your heart, and so do the hearts of all.
Welcome to My Country. Come sit with Me, and We shall all the Treasures of Heaven prove. We do not set out to prove. This is simply how it is. Heaven is Our address. This is where We sit and love the world for all to see.
Love flies all over. Love is the master of the Universe. Keep your eye on love. Light is your canoe, brother. Light is your heart, brother. Hallowed be Our Name.