You are a hearer of the name.

And whatever you weave it into, you bring back to me.

You have nothing to fear.

You have nothing to do but what I give you everything that is happening right now

is how I am helping you.

It is how I am saving you. It is how I am saving you. It is how I am healing you.

Whenever you don't know which way to go or what to do, just hear my name inside.

And keep turning to the silence. Listen for me to speak beyond the person who appears to be speaking to you in that moment,

beyond the thoughts and what they seem to be demanding of you.

The world is a play,

and you will begin to notice that just when you are hearing me or feeling me, you will receive a shocking email or a text.

You will receive news that attempts to pull you out of me, out of peace, but nothing can anymore.

You are beginning to recognize that you were never born, that body's entire environment is my womb,

the ground it walks on, the air it breathes, it is tethered to my love. How can you not feel it?

How can you not be at peace? How can you not be fed and nourished? You are in me, and you have never not been in me.

The sky above is my mantle, the water is my veil, the soil is what that body came from,

and what it will return to.

What you truly are is aware of all of this, and yet none of this you must continue to

unsee all of this while being in it, among it, loving the rest of me, waking up the rest of me,

singing to the rest of me, your success will only be me recognizing me in the world.

No world, No world.

No you.

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