Good morning.

God morning to you. Close that body's eyes and say there's only God here. There's only

Ram here. There's only Christ here. There's only Allah here. None other than Yahweh, none other than love.

But that's not good enough saying it. You have to say it until you can hear it.

And then you begin to fill it. And the silence that follows it.

Lord Jesus Christ have mercy on me. Help me to unsee me.

I'm like Saint Teresa said the very moment. God sees you fully convinced of your

nothingness. He reaches out his hand to you. That's why prayers always seem to work in the 11th

hour because you surrender. You finally see I can't do it. I have my own self can do nothing. And

you give up. Even if for a split second, you collapse. You dissolve. And then the miracle

happens. Something happens where you look back and you're like I'm always taken care of. You

don't have to wait until you get that low until you get that scared. Every moment we surrender

ourselves. Remember we are not these bodies. We die to ourselves as Christ taught us. Only love

is here. And then refill it. And we know that where everything appears to be only it,

this filling, this presence is. It's aware of itself where that body appears to be. You are

aware of yourself as a love where that body appears to be. The body is your misperception

of this love. You misperceive this love and you see a body. It's a distortion of this purity,

this perfection that you are that he is. And the moment you stop thinking there's just that

scene, just that appearance with no narration, no backstory, no projection as to what may happen

in the future. Nothing but God appearing as that silent scene. And when I say silent scene,

there might still be horns honking birds tweeting this voice speaking. But that's all there is.

And all you can say is I have no idea what's happening. That's a lesson and of course in miracles.

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