To Be Alive is Not a Hiding Game

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God said:

Beloved, I say it again. Don’t obscure yourself from yourself. I do not ask you to go through the motions of being alive. I say: Be alive. Be aware of what you amount to. Do not downplay yourself. Do not play possum. Be bold enough to be exactly you as you are. Expand yourself. Do not pretend yourself away. You are not smokescreen. Be as you are. There is no hiding yourself as if you must flee from public view.

If you stultify yourself, you dissemble. Be forthright. You are not here in life to negate yourself. Be not a backward pretender to the throne. Don’t dare convey once again that you are less than I say you are. Who deserves to be you if not you? Don’t remove markers from your very Being. Never are you to affirm yourself less than I and your dreams say you are. Swear to Me. Be the real backlash you are. There is nothing too big for you to be. You don’t have to prove yourself . You are exactly Who I say you are.

Do not deny Me My mastery.

At whatever age you happen to be, your age is not the key point of you, the same way your line of work isn’t who you are in your entirety, the same way the color of your skin isn’t the whole of you, and the way your temperament is also not the whole of you, nor what country you were born in nor where you live now isn’t your identity. The kinds of books you read are also only a part of you.

You are also a soul that you may not be so familiar with. I would say that your soul tells Who you really are, stranger as you may be to your own Self. You are more your soul than anything else. We can also say you’re more My Child than anything else you can be.

You can’t be wrapped up in a word or two. You are far more than any one phrase that begins to describe you.

For sure, We can say you are the Essence of God. I am a key element of you. Welcome to Heaven and to your being at My side.

You are fully My paramour, except you think you fell off the train somehow and have not as yet picked yourself back up. You describe Me well enough within yourself, yet not with the majesty you truly are. You are beyond words, and yet you try to say more than words can say, for you are, in fact, no less than the holy of the holies. This is how I have apportioned you, and how little you realize the crown you wear. It may be said that you are the last to know. Nevertheless, at My behest, I pull you up high.

We are on equal footing, which isn’t really about footing at all. I am well-pleased with what I have created. You, too, beloved, be well-pleased with this sprig of you that you dub yourself to be. I have enjoined you to the entire world of earth and beyond the finest silk. We are enjoined in love again and again until there is no end to love. I am caught into the whole of love, and never do I find too much of it. You just have no idea how high you can count!

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