If you like it then.
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Wave one another.
While I'm getting ready here.
Dearest ones,
I come to you now.
With an idea.
An idea that can take root.
Enter your heart.
Back into.
.
.
The old theory is still old.
This idea.
As to do.
With your.
Perfection.
Yes,
That is the word.
You?
From perfection.
So how could you be otherwise?
Perfection.
Is not there.
As a problem.
Or something to be obtained.
Perfection just is.
It simply is.
Inherit and this creation.
Which you are a part of.
No.
You do not,
Perhaps,
Accept yourselves as perfect.
Yet,
What if you could?
Even for a moment.
Try on this idea.
If you believed.
But as an emanation from creation.
That you must.
Be as perfect as it is.
What would that feel like?
Now we are speaking here of your soul.
We are not necessarily speaking of the personality.
But your soul.
Is perfect.
Let's sit with that for a moment.
Not as hyperbole.
But as truth.
You see,
When you hold perfection.
As a truth within yourself.
What will emanate.
Is the connection.
To the perfect home.
When we accept the perfection of our souls.
We connect.
To the whole.
And its perfection.
This is not ego aggrandizement.
This is allowing yourself.
To feed.
Why?
With the home.
It is simple.
It is clear.
It is unadorned.
You know.
That place within you.
You is pure.
That is love.
That is integrity.
That is authentic.
You've had that place within you even before you were born.
The more you own the perfection.
Of this part of you.
The war,
You operate from it.
You can't help.
But operate from it.
This is what is meant to be.
When people say,
Remember who you are.
This is who you are.
And it may be time.
For the personality.
To catch up.
With this truth.
And for the personality.
To Step aside.
It cannot carry this truth.
Personalities can change.
But this truth cannot and never will be.
As you go through it.
B.
Tumultuous.
Times ahead.
Stay with this true self.
This true self is the one.
That is the beacon.
And it will never fail you.
And it is what binds you together.
Because everybody emanates from the same place.
It allows.
Love to grow.
Even in rocky soil.
It allows the loving kindness.
That is often spoken about.
When you allow yourself to accept.
This truth of the perfection that you are.
It will grow.
It will beam out of every pore.
Effortlessly.
That when we come together.
With like-minded or not.
Take home.
And you look in their eyes with the eyes of a truly loving being.
You will light their flame.
They will feel a stirring in their being.
A remembrance.
Of who they are.
And when you send prayers.
.
.
They come from that place.
And light up the world.
Be the beacons of love.
It is easy.
When you accept these truths.
