Do whatever you’re doing right now.
Think whatever you’re thinking right now.
Feel whatever you’re feeling right now.
Be whatever you are right now.
Know that you are not the doer.
“ultimate creative universal energy” does everything.
All there is, is “ultimate creative universal energy”.
Phenomena, forms. Fizz, crackle and pop in and out of existance like waves on the “Ocean of Being”.
The “Ocean of Being”, “ultimate creative universal energy”.
“ultimate creative universal energy” is all there is.
Phenomena, forms. Fizz, crackle and pop into existance.
Coming out of “ultimate creative universal energy”.
Into “ultimate creative universal energy”.
In “ultimate creative universal energy”.
As “ultimate creative universal energy”.
There is only “ultimate creative universal energy”.
Phenomena, forms. Dance for a while like the spray on the waves of the “Ocean of Being”.
In “ultimate creative universal energy”.
As “ultimate creative universal energy”.
There is only “ultimate creative universal energy”.
Phenomena, forms. Fizz, crackle and pop out of existance.
Back to the home that they never even left.
Falling back into “ultimate creative universal energy”.
Out of “ultimate creative universal energy”.
In “ultimate creative universal energy”.
As “ultimate creative universal energy”.
All there is, is “ultimate creative universal energy”.
The “Ocean of Being” rolls on.
It’s a ridiculous assumption that’s been made.
That you could be doing something as complex as running your life.
You cannot see It.
But you are looking right at It.
It is everything you see.
It is “ultimate creative universal energy”.
“ultimate creative universal energy” is all there is.
“ultimate creative universal energy” is everything that exists and everything that happens.
Everything happens spontaneously and automatically.
Everything.
You don’t do anything.
You never did anything.
Because you don’t really exist.
There is only “ultimate creative universal energy”.
Things happen.
Lots will be done.
My name is Michael and Ronald and Bill.
Emma and Sandy and Sarah and Jill.
Monkey and Music and Mountain and Mire.
Fury and Flower and Feather and Fire.
Even if the whole world hates you.
There’s a place you’re always loved.
Even if the whole world rejects you.
There’s a place you’re always accepted.
Even if the whole world says you’re wrong.
There’s a place you’re always approved of.
Even if the whole world is against you.
There’s a place you’re always supported.
Even if the whole world pushes you away.
There’s a place you’re always held.
Do you want to find this place?
Don’t look within this world.
Simply look to the undeniable fact of your existence.
I’ll meet you there.
Rest easy my child, I am with you.
Lay back into my embrace.
My embrace, like a soft invisible light permeating all that is.
I am here. I am always here.
My light shines unconditionally and infinitely.
An endless outpouring of love on all that is.
Rest easy my child, I am with you.
We are one.
Sun shining.
Heart beating.
Earth turning.
Thoughts arising.
Trees growing.
Eyes blinking.
Waves crashing.
Blood flowing.
Wind moving.
Breath rising.
Just This.
Just This.
WHO GROWS THE GRASS? 