1-42. All who remember but a glimmer of God sing the same Love messages in many forms. One day, our chorus will be heard by everyone.
There are those now living in this world that sing. Oh do they sing, glorious melodies of the purest Truth, perfectly executed arias of the greatest joy, endlessly celebrating the Love of God and the Joy that is forever available when Truth is remembered. They are everywhere, some close and some far, some knowing their True Nature without doubt and others still becoming accustomed to the power of the Truth that they have found in their hearts. They act in many different ways, some traveling and others remaining stationary, demonstrating the Truth they have found in their hearts in the ways best suited to their individual situations. To remember but the faintest glimmer of the Light of Love is to be forever changed, unable to return to the darkness of the ego and its endless lies any longer. Still they fall backwards, at times acting in ways that do not at all reflect the Glory of the Love of God. This is of no matter. Rarely does a Soul alight from its body and remain fully realized in the Perfection of Love for the remainder of its time here in this world. That this has happened is Certain. That it will happen again is Certain. But it is a rare event, the blooming of the most precious of flowers, a perfect blossom of Love that never retreats back into the habits that it once knew before it remembered Love. Those that have found Love as their Home may believe they have found a new world, but it is not new at all. It is beyond ancient, existing before time began and continuing after time has ceased to have any utility. That which is Eternal does not change. Love is Eternal. As such, Love does not change. But the expressions of Love do change. They alter and recreate themselves as needed to suit the situations they encounter as they flow through all of the Children of God who have accepted in even the briefest of instants that it is possible that they could be Love Itself. To sing of Love is more than to communicate. It is more than to speak of Love, or even to act in a loving manner. It is undeniable to all who experience it, even if they do not realize that their hearts have felt the Truth of the Love that was given them. Kindness, gentleness, graciousness and attentive acknowledgement of the presence of others are but some of the many forms in which Love expresses its recognition of Itself in another’s heart. These recognitions can frequently occur within levels of individual minds which appear to be inaccessible to the general level of awareness that is described as the conscious mind. Frequently these messages of Love and appreciation are accepted in the wordless certainty of the heart, sometimes in ways that cannot be rationally understood but rather must simply be accepted. And accepted they are, as no Child of God can ever hope to deny the Truth of Love in any way. Love cuts through all of the layers of darkness that the ego seeks to cast over the heart, touching directly on the point at which each Child of God’s heart joins with the Heart of God. The form in which this connection is made is not important. When you have felt it, you cannot deny its simple power to be felt, even if you desire most fervently to deny what you feel. Even the fiercest of Souls, tormented by pain and wracked with doubt and fear cannot resist the gentle caress of kindness expressed wholly for its own sake, of Love given with no thought of return or acknowledgement. Love will always know Love as its Home. Love is all that you are. When you connect with another Soul at the level of the heart, nothing can prevent Love from recognizing its infinitely Perfect counterpart in another heart. Each of the Children of God who give with no thought of return Sing their part in a chorus of Love which grows ever stronger with each voice that is added. Dim at first, apparently deniable and ignorable for a while, there will come a time when all of the Children of God who still desire to remain fully isolated in the illusions of the ego will no longer be able to believe that they cannot hear this chorus of Perfect Love. The Song of Love sings to Itself, reinforcing Itself endlessly, growing greater and more majestic with each heart that chooses to add its individual contribution to the whole creation. There can and there will come a day when all of the Children of God will be so inundated with Love, so surrounded and enveloped in the warmth of the kindness and the recognition of others that they will begin to release all that they feared, accepting that there is so much more to this world than the isolating ideas of separation that appear to be required to justify why it is that each Child of God appears to occupy an individual body, so utterly cut off from all of the other Children of God and imprisoned in a fleshy tomb. Love sings to itself endlessly, eternally and Perfectly, remembering its True Nature and asking for Love to express Itself to Itself in every possible form that could ever be imagined. A great many variations and permutations of these calls to Love and for Love must be expressed before they are all exhausted. Much time may be required for this process to be fully realized and for it to progress to its inevitable end. But end it will, in a moment so Perfect that time itself will cease. In this moment, the final end of time will arrive and all of the Children of God will join in Perfect harmony, Singing a Song of Love so Perfect that to Sing any longer will no longer be needed, for in their joining and celebration of their Home in the Heart of Love, all of the Children of God will transcend all illusions and they will know that they have always been Home.