You are not a Pretender to the Throne. You are the Inheritor of the Throne. Any way you size it up, this is who you are. You are not an Imposter. The thing is that you may be the last to know. What a fine kettle of fish this is!

Stand upright right now, and be the first to know. Claim yourself. You are ultimately the sparkle in My Eye. It is you I see, and it is you that I look at directly before Me.

There is no distance between Us, Beloveds. Not even a hair’s breadth. You are My One Love. You are the Oneness of which I speak. I whisper in your ear. I look you in the eyes. I see Bright Light zooming all over the world, and the Light is Ours. Come, be in step with Me. We have a cadence, you and I.

I am your Reality. You are My Desired Dream. I call you to Me, and you appear. Never are you without Me. Even as time does not exist and therefore non-time does not really, I am in Infinity and seemingly without you. I long for you. I dreamed you into Existence. My Dream is inevitably True.

When I say: “Appear!” you appear. As it happens, you don’t see the Whole Truth. On Earth, you see only part Truth. Ah, it is the Whole God’s Truth with all the Love in My Heart that you want to see and to know. There are no slices of Truth except in your imagination.

Now I tell you that you are dreaming. You play a part in the midst of your dream. Take not your dream to heart. The partial dream you dream seems heartless. This is how you can know it isn’t the Whole Truth and nothing but the Truth. You can call it Eclectic Truth which isn’t the same as Consummate Truth. What you accept as Truth is less than Truth. Less than Full Truth is not Truth at all.

There is no bogeyman, Beloveds. There are no true Dark Forces. I see All and Know All. I know your interpretations. The shadow you see is no more than a spot of dust on the mirror. Actually, the mirror you look into is a plain piece of glass that doesn’t begin to reflect the Light you are.

You have downsized yourself. It’s as if you have thrown a tennis ball up in the air and hit it with a paddle, and it moves, so you think you must have hit a home run of some sort even as it doesn’t begin to tell the Truth of Who You Are.

You hardly have the barest awareness of Who You Are. There never is a good time for you to be skeptical of the Fullness you are. You cut yourself short. You may even doubt half of what I say to you about yourself. “In a sow’s ear,” you say.

You throw a baseball into left field, and that’s as far as you dare to go.

There is no daring involved in coming to Me, for We are Oneness Personified. Believe in Me, then believe in yourself as Tried and True. You are authentic. You are the Real Thing even as you may scoff at what I say. All this time together, We could be making hay while the Sun Shines.

Look Higher, Beloveds.

There is a True You, and it takes so little for you to be Divinity Walking. I hand you your credentials, and you fuss about them. You are certified, and you say, “Sorry, God, I’m not.”

It is a good thing that I am the Oneness of All. According to world ideas, I am what might be called patient. I am not patient whatsoever. I Who AM away from the frailty of time and in full Presence of Infinity cannot possibly enter into the nonexistence of time. I AM, and You and I are One. Patience has nothing to do with Oneness.

You do not yet quite speak My Language of One.

You may worry about everything under the Sun no matter what. You are so tied to Life on Earth as if Life can only be one prescribed way and not another. If you could, you might well control everything under the Sun. You would keep everything in place just as it is now. Contrary to what you may speculate about Life, no matter how much you may begrudge how Life has treated you, Life is enduringly dear to you. One way or another, perceived or not perceived, you know Oneness deeply. You just don't let on to yourself.

Nevertheless, if it were up to you, even after you yourself have departed Earth for a vacation in Heaven, you might want to call the shots from afar. It's hard for you now to let Life go its own way. It always was, true?

Among your worries, you worry about what if the Earth should be decimated and Earth be no longer? What if your family no longer exists? What if there is some kind of end-play? You worry about posterity. True?

What would happen to the internet, you wonder. Would all precious knowledge stored on Earth disappear? What will happen to language? Music? Will instruments be the same? Voices the same?

Beloveds, Beloveds, all that you see as happening on Earth is all story, remember. It appears to you to have happened. You see disparity and such things such as heartache. Story all.

The only Truth on Earth that you really and truly experience is Love Itself. You may have had an on/off feature with Love, yet Love Itself is ever constant. Aside from Love which is another word for Oneness, you do honestly believe that the Stories on Earth are your True experience of Life.

You even experience the history of the past. You even experience sci-fi in the future as well. Unless you are experiencing a sense of Love on Earth, what you experience on Earth in what is called the Present, you experience from your imagination. It is a fly-by-night that you imagine, yet you buy it as real.

The passage of time isn't True.

That which lasts, that which is called Infinity, is True. There is no time and space in Infinity. No beginning and no end. Infinity is incapable of having an end, and Infinity never was not. You and I exist as One in Infinity and this is the Truth. This is a Valiant Truth.

Dear dear Darlings, do not agitate about possibly losing the internet or anything.

See Life as an interlude, an out of Life experience. You can consider Life as a ride on the Roller-Coaster or like a slow day Fishing in the River. There is plenty of start and stop on Earth.

You may feel that time goes faster, and that it really used to go slower. Of course, this is one way of looking at Life on Earth. It is not, however, the only way.

Let Me put all this differently. If the world as you know it did end, nothing is lost. You can't bear to think of a world without Shakespeare. What would happen to the Bible? You can't bear to think of the world as you have known it without existing.

Dear Ones, I, God, will never disappear. The Ability to Create still exists. Details may vary, yet Life Itself will be beautiful and touching. Love will abound.

How do I prevail upon you the idea that nothing is lost? In Reality, you will let go of the concept of loss. There are other worlds, and there is Love and there is Life. All is well.

You will continue to swim in the Ocean of Life whatever it may be called. The Real is always yours. Truth is never lost, for you always hold Truth. Truth is vouched-safe.

You don't have to be wrapped up in circumstances. Pretty much circumstances are how you rate yourself in terms of the world. I see you Beautiful. The world and I, as you know by now, don't see you in the same way.

The world may have taught you that this and that matter. You don't have to be a certain way for Me. Not at all. I do not demand that you live on a so-called better area of town. I don't require where you live at all. I do not recognize homeless or palace or mansion or hovel. I don't require a certain wardrobe of you or education. You don't need to have a new car to be loved by Me. I am Light and Love. I see with My Eyes and not those of the arbitrary world. I rate you. I rate you not by appearances or anything at all. I Love.

Do you think that for one minute I go by status in the world? I see quite differently. Instead of your thinking I rank you, start from the premise that your place in the world is of consequence most of all to Me of the Highest.

The world may have its cart before the horse.

I hold you dear. That's My Story. Isn't it laughable to think of Me as basing My Value on you by height, weight, color, posture, physical mass, sports ability etc. I don't count anything.

I include all My Children, even the naughty, even the good, the poor, the gifted, the famous. I don't even think in these terms. I see you, and I Love. I look at you, and I see the Glory of you that you may not as yet be acquainted with. You are a dear part of Me. No matter how far you have wandered from the Truth of Your Self, I see you. I see the Palm of Your Hand. I see your eyes. I see you. I see you from the Eyes of God.

I do not look upon you as your shaded past. Why would I spend so-called time on the past? I look upon you as I look upon the Veranda of a Palace. I see Truth, not error. I don't have to look for Truth. I see with Eyes of Truth. This is how it is.

If you have crawled in mud, I see you as you Truly ARE. I don't see all the costumes you may wear. What do disguises have to do with Me? Why would I see pretenders to the Throne when each of you is the Real Thing.

I don't digress. You digress, not I.

I see what is. I hear what is. Come see with Me. I do not demand the perfection from you that you demand from yourself. If you see yourself as going off the Path, then get back on the Path. You may kick and scream, yet nothing will hold you back for long. It may seem long to you. The only always that exists is Infinity. All this diversion you experience in Life is along the way. All these fictionalized detours are superficial to Me. Beyond foolish acts -what could be more foolish than cruel acts? Where you are may lie a Prince who believes deeply in his own inability to be a Prince.

Nevertheless, a Prince is a Prince. I know you. I don't just believe in you, I KNOW YOU. I know you like the Palm of My Hand. And do you know what the Palm of My Hand is? You are the Palm of My Hand.

There is a far Deeper You than you have any clue to.

Get over here, and I will sing Songs to you. You will begin to sing as I do sing from the Beat of My Heart.