
It is Life.
Expressing.
As an apparent contracted individual.
Searching to become that.
Which it already is.
That which it always has been.

It is Life.
Expressing.
As an apparent contracted individual.
Searching to become that.
Which it already is.
That which it always has been.

There is only Life.

The entirety of presence.

All ideas.
Of becoming.
Evaporate.
And it’s just about the sound of the rain.

There are no rules.
Nothing to achieve.
Nothing to be.
Nothing not to be.

Vastness.
There is nothing else.

Life.
Is an undivided happening.
Happening by itself.

The Holy Spirit.
Moves.
In and as.
You.
In and as.
All things.
–
Nothing divided.
Nothing separate.
Nothing wrong.
–
Simply Waves.
On the Ocean.
Of the Holy Spirit.
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Life is omnipotence.
Life does not make mistakes.

Love excludes nothing.
What? This feeling?
Yes, that feeling.
This thought?
Yes, that thought.
What? Everything?
Yes, everything.
Love is everything.