Give up every thought right now.

And come back to the original thought.

Only love is here.

Only I am here, but it's not your eye. It's not that sense of aliveness that you think is you.

That one is still limited. That one thinks it's restricted to the body, to one viewpoint,

to one perspective, that it's somehow attached to that body and growing old with that body and will meet its demise with that body,

that it came into existence with that body, but this I am was before Abraham. It is before

Abraham. I am. Only I remain.

After everything else is given up, after everything else is seen through, sit there until

you're not the one sitting.

The sitting is seen through.

That body is seen through.

That moment is seen through. Nothing is is seen through, that moment is seen through, nothing

is here, nothing remains but love.

No matter what the eyes report, keep them open.

Don't blink.

But then even as blinking resumes, the truth remains, the truth stands.

Even as that body stands, the truth stands.

Only love is here.

Only love is.

Beyond here, beyond now, beyond me and mine, the crucifixion is over. This is what you tarried for. I love you.