
Out into the garden.
Noticing everything happening.
Noticing the happening that you are.
Noticing the happening of life.
Nothing but the happening of life.
Happening.

Out into the garden.
Noticing everything happening.
Noticing the happening that you are.
Noticing the happening of life.
Nothing but the happening of life.
Happening.

Seamlessness.

Nothing exists.
Separately.
From the actuality.
The reality.
Of this very moment.

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

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.

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.

Not a single step.
Away.
From the infinite.
Seamless.
Expression.
Of this moment.
–
This.
All this.
Is all there is.