There's a restlessness that has grown in you.

The closer you think you get to achieving what you've set out for.

An impatience, a discomfort, a sitting on the edge of your seat, awaiting, a looking, your head on the swivel, your wheels spinning, doing things running out ahead of me that will not

get you there any faster. I promised you there. But to get there, you must remain here. You must stand

still on this holy ground, on this promised land, and look from love you're no longer waiting you're no longer hoping you're

no longer lacking how does it feel to have how does it feel to not be restless how How does it feel to rest right now?

Even if that body is in motion, even if you have a million things to do on your to-do list.

Stare at that list, even if it's only in your mind.

Stare at it until you feel the one thing.

Become aware of my love.

That's all you're ever doing, every practice from every become aware of my love.

That's all you're ever doing, every practice from every tradition.

Leads to me, leads to this.

Every road, every book, no matter what words are used.

If you stare at them long enough, you become aware of the one word, beyond all words.

Beyond all of creation.

Staying aware of the creator, the creation is yours.

I love you.