Nothing’s wrong.
Nothing’s wrong at all.
And never was.
It may be hard.
It may be tough.
It may be painful.
It may be uncomfortable.
It may be stressful.
It may be heartwrenching.
It may be total hell.
But nothing is wrong.
Nothing is ever wrong.
Nothing.
That which expresses Itself.
In and as All That Is.
Is The Highest Intelligence.
Absolute Intelligence.
Anything that appears.
Is a Variation Of Itself.
Nothing but Itself.
All there is, is That.
This.
Right now.
No Mistakes.
Nothing’s wrong.
You Are.
Already.
The Universe.
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Uni Versus.
One Turned.
One Happening.
Universus.
Combined into One.
Whole.
All Pervading.
Even the Darkest Moments.
Are filled with Light.
Are Born Of Light.
Even The Pain.
The Heartache.
The Suffering.
How else could They possibly Exist?
The Face Of God.
Is not only Beautiful and Kind.
The Voice of God.
Is not only Sweet and Gentle.
It is The Voice Of The Almighty.
Booming in All That Is.
It is The Face Of The Absolute.
Clear and Present.
Seen in All That Exists.
True Connection.
Defies.
Apparent Distance.
Apparent Space.
Apparent Time.
All Hearts.
Are Always Beating.
In Unison.
In Unity.
As One.
Another of the many.
Words for God.
Is Now.
Nothing exists outside of Now.
If it did.
Then when and where.
Could it possibly exist?
Nothing exists outside of.
Or separately from.
Now.
Nothing exists outside of.
Or separately from.
God.
God.
God.
God.
All Apparent Things.
In.
God.
God.
God.
In And As.
All Apparent Things.
God.
God.
God.
The Functioning Of The Brain.
Is a Completely Impersonal Happening.
Including The Functioning.
That makes It seem personal.
The Functioning Of The Brain.
Does not happen separately.
From The Happening Of The Cosmos.
The Universe.
All That Is.
Existence Itself.
All That You Love.
The Sun Rising over The Ocean.
Trees Blowing gently in The Breeze.
Birds Singing in Summer.
The Scent Of Flowers.
Insects Humming on a Warm Evening.
As The Sun Goes Down.
The Splash of a Rock in a Pool.
A Mighty River.
A Gentle Stream.
Snow Blowing from a Mountain Peak.
White Clouds in a Deep Blue Sky.
The Arc of a Rainbow.
Vivid and Bright.
Vivid and Bright.
That Happening.
My Love.
That Very Same Happening.
Is What You Are.
Spiritual Ignorance.
Separation from Life.
From God.
Is as real as.
An imaginary doer.
That doesn’t exist.
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Knowing Yourself.
Knowing Everything.
Already.
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Never truly forgotten.
WHO GROWS THE GRASS? 