All for Love

Heavenletter #4137
Published on: March 23, 2012

God said:

Come unto My heart. Put your feet up and sit awhile. Certainly, this is in your best interest, yet never mind that. Do it for Me. Everything you do, it is for Me. Clap your hands, and come to Me.

I am the One Who most of all wants you to be with Me always. I never ever want you to be in the illusion that you stay away from Me. I want you right here, right here with Me always, and for you to know that you are unforgettably right with Me. Whether you see Me as separate or as part of Everything, I want you to be aware that We are in tandem, I with you, and you with Me. I never tire of you. I never turn away from you, not in the slightest. You are so Mine, and I am so yours, that I cannot tell Us apart, one from the other. As We linger with each other, We don’t care about any demarcations. We blend together as One. Who cares Which is Which. I care not at all about descriptions and delineations. Let Us just be One, One in Love, One strong Oneness of Love. We are respondents of love and initiators of it.

Love is Our aura. Love is Our breath. Love is Our Being. Love is all there is, and We are the Love shining across the firmament for all to inhale, for all to grow on, for all to be submerged in, overcome with, full of, distributed with, contemplated with, inundated with, blasted with, embraced with, covered with, inseparable from, established in, caressed in, adored and adoring in, love like cymbals in a parade.

Yes, We are love on parade.

We are a violin of love, a tuba of love, a beat of love, a drum of love, love ignited and love evident like a comet across the sky, integrating all hearts, sublimating life, resuscitating love, priming love, interacting love, simplifying love, love as love, love known and love caught, love impossible to be strayed from, love invincible, love the rule and never an exception, love incepted and flourishing, love weaving in and out of the DNA of the world, of yours, of Mine, of everyone’s.

Loving leading, love following, love united, love loving, love inspiring and inspired, love of life, love of angels on Earth masquerading as human beings, love reverberating, love holding court, love sweeping the nations.

Love marching to Heaven, love marching in Heaven, love marching right and left, love reigning, love sovereign, love all over, love endless, love eternal, love infinite, love splashing on an Ocean of Love, love to beat the band, love to beat in everyone’s heart as love is heralded to be. Love in front, love espousing love, love loving itself, love reaching near and far, love without effort and love without bounds.

Love, the fortune of all, love, the word of the day, love unveering, love sweet, love direct, no word said without love as its tribute, love forecasting love, love broadcasting love, love taking over, love winning the day, love beginning the day, love ending the day, love awakening, and love awakened, love surmounting mountain tops, love reveling in itself, love with its foot upon the globe of the Earth, love capturing the Earth, love giving of itself fulsomely, love blasting its way into everyone’s heart, beating the cymbals of itself, love magnifying itself, giving itself, loving itself, love the definition of life of Earth, love without cease, love without beginning and love without end, just love, plain love, simple love, a union of love on Earth proclaiming itself, naming itself, glad of itself, love forever itself weaving across the Universe, love with no loose ends, love integrated, love known, claimed, discovered, upheld, love the harbinger, love for all, and all for love.

Divine Power Is Already Yours

Heavenletter #5848
November 28, 2016

God said:

What circumstances exactly are you waiting for before your Debut into Full Service to your Higher Self? The Spectacular Pre-Event you wait for, what is it? Thunder and Lightning? Night turning into Day? The Sky’s Opening to reveal the Kingdom of Heaven? A promissory note? The Clanging of Bells? A Change in the Ocean Tides? The Stars’ Waving to you? A Loud Voice of God Speaking in a Loud Deep Voice as if from a radio broadcast?

Do you fear being caught in an earthquake of great proportions? Or falling into a pit? Or simply not recognizing yourself? Or as if you are out of the equation? That you are simply gone you know not where, as if you have left your Individual Self behind?

When the time comes, your individuality comes with you. Somehow you got into a palace, and somehow it is taken as an ordinary thing for you to be there. It could be you do belong. It could be there is a Star Code on your back, and you are already in the House of God, accepted here, at Home here, belonging here as if you had never been anywhere else, which is, in fact, so.

You have always been right with Me. You saw the playground and tumult and didn’t see Me right before you. Now you see Me. Now you shake My Hand, as it were, when, of course, Our Engagement is much more subtle. There is a sense of nothing being different except you are surrounded in solid gold instead of gold-plate. There is a glow. Your eyes have to get used to it.

You expect something phenomenal. The thing is that you have always been wrapped up in the phenomenal. Now you are wrapped up in the Divine. You are in the Light, you produce Light, and you notice that you are Light. Yes, even you are Light, and you can dance on the stars and spin the Earth and welcome the Light every day of the year. You feel awkward at being in a Holy Place.

What makes it Holy?

Love does. Love is Divine, and you are Love. There is no escaping this now. You are a Divine Power Alit by Inner Light. You are a Great Discovery. You discover your Self.

You don’t know how this happened, for I work in wondrous ways. And so have you. So have you.

In a sense, you are flabbergasted. In another sense, you knew this all along. All your wandering was Let’s Pretend. Now you live your Truth, and it is Home. It was always Home all along. You never were anywhere else.

The physical is not the emphasis it once was. Light is the emphasis. Awareness is the emphasis. Love is the emphasis. The Godly is the emphasis. Truth is known, and you are the Knower. You have come out of hiding. This makes all the difference in the world, and all the difference to the world. The World of Man has been a façade.

The World of God has been with you right along. A disguise has been removed, peeled off as it were, visible now, and the World of God is populated with angels. You are the angels, and hark how you sing such sweet melody of the Mountain Peaks.

What is eyesight worth? What is the music of the spheres worth? What is the worth of this golden opportunity you are given and now accept?

You sing a new song. You vibrate to a new reverberation. Ah, this is Life as it is meant to be lived. This is no charade. Your past experience was the charade.

You bailed out of the past. Now you choose the Present, and you see the Present throughout all Eternity. You jumped into Vastness. Suddenly you saw Infinity and Omnipresence and all the world vibrated wonderfulness, and it was revealed to you that you are Oneness and you ever were. Beloveds, I kiss the ground you walk on. The footsteps are Mine.

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Surrender to Your Own Will

Heavenletter #5847
November 27, 2016

God said:

In a moment before dawn, you cried out to Me alone in the seeming wilderness: “God, show me, please, the way to go right to the core of Your Heart.”

Dear Ones, you have yet a small resistance to surrender to your own will.

You want to attend a stag party just before your Wedding of a Lifetime. You want a little night off on the town, a futile resistance to the Enlightenment you were destined for. It’s like you joined the army, and you deign to go out on the town dressed in your own clothes for one last time. One little rebellion left as if against robes, and then, off you go.

Your commitment has always been to Me. Now, you want one last tumultuous fling, a little sputter you call freedom that signifies nothing at all. You can’t go back to what never was. Now We wait only for your acknowledgement. You put off your acknowledgement of your acceptance.
Nevertheless, you are committed to Life with Me even if it may appear to be in the trenches. Come what may, you have always been with Me and not against your will.

Deny the Undeniable all you want, yet you will never succeed in convincing yourself. You may strain against the Inevitable. The inevitable is your True Heart and Alliance with Me. You agreed to follow Me a long time ago. To follow Me is the same as to say as to follow your Own Heart in preference to all the detours.

Your game is up. No longer can you turn Your Freedom away. You cannot defer from your total Alliance and Realignment with your God Self. You may try to turn away from this that you cannot resist.

What a kidder of yourself you have been. One last tango, you say as if individuality beats being King.

You have a Grand Ball to attend. You hesitate or pretend to hesitate. You may hang around on the couch and watch a TV serial instead and get caught up in and forget the Truth about your Self, as if you prefer a lark to substance, as if you prefer paste jewels to the real thing, as if you prefer a night on the town to True Significance, as if you really could.

We have a Deep Connection, you and I, and, whatever you may say, your homage has been to Truth all along. We are talking about the Great Delight of Your Heart to which nothing else compares.

The Night before your Wedding, and you play around with the idea of going adrift on the Sea, as if running away from Our Union could somehow lather you in happiness. Perhaps you are caught in a reverie of adriftness.

Fight all you may, you are on your way. The Truth of you and the Truth of Me are set before you. Together We abscond from deception. Hang on to your hat. We are going to fly high. Accept this exultancy you are drawn to by all the Might of Heaven.

Stand up. You are flying to your True Self. You click with your True Self. I am that which you have been looking for all your Life and what you have tried against your own Will to recognize. You digress. You wait to claim the True Course of Love and go off on another escapade. You cannot quite see yourself capable of going to the Grand Ball. You use every trick in the book to get out of signing up for what your Heart and Soul crave and which are, surely but slowly, pulling you to your Grand Entrance to the Grand Dance.

Your false front wears away. Now choose what you really and truly desire. Hesitancy has been your partner long enough. Now, come with Me. There is such a short step for Us to take. Now, come with Me as We step off into Truth.

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Love is Beautiful

Heavenletter #5846
Published on: November 26, 2016

Love is the name of the game on Earth. Love is of the essence, yet even Love does not have to be taken so seriously. That is, Love is meant to be light-hearted. Love does not have to be dramatic, nor does Love have to be veiled.
Love definitely does not have to be do or die. In no way is Love, covered up or dancing around, or Love Unrequited, meant to be tragic. Enough tragic romances have been written for all time. Now love is more like a song you burst into. Love is for everyone, no exceptions.

There is no lack of Love. Good Grief! You have My Love. Of course, you want Love and more Love. The thing is that Love fills your heart. Feel it? Notice Love.

It’s not exactly that you take Love for granted, yet to take Love for granted is a powerful thing to do. At the same time, no big to-do has to be made about Love. Love Is the Expression of Life. You’ve heard it — Love is Bloomin’ Out All Over!

Even when flower bulbs are unseen in the ground, the flowers are all accounted for, all of them, the tulips, the lilies, hyacinths, the crocus. You name it. Even when Love, including your Love, is unseen, even when you don’t notice the Love in Your Heart, even when your Love is fragile, delicate, timid — it is still Love. Love is here, there, and everywhere, right and left, up and down, and every which way.

Even when windows are closed tight and you do not hear the Sound of the Sea, the Sea is nevertheless present, and the Sea is Roaring, and the Sea’s Music Is Heard Somehow Somewhere.

So is it with Love. So is it with the Sun’s Shining beneath and beyond the clouds. The Sun is Ever-shining, and so is it with Love, including Your Love. Shh. Listen, Love is Busting Out All Over!

Love, and your Love, no matter how sequestered, cannot be contained in a huddle. Love will out! Love is a done deal.

Picture Love pouring out from a Full Pitcher. There is no end to Love. Love is not only past. Love is the future. Love is now. Love is Infinite. For Heaven’s Sakes, Love Is!

I speak of Love, the Real Thing. Even Love that passes for Love in a pinch has some bearing. Who would fake Love unless there was something worthy to fake? Why would so many songs be written about Love unless Love were Song-Worthy?

There is No End to Love. Really, dear Fans of Love and dear Fraidy Cats of Love, there is no lack. Love Unexpressed is Still Love. In the Deepest Crevices of Caves, Love Exists. On the Loneliest Deserted Island, Love Is. Love Is Where You Find It. Love Is Where You Are No Matter What Condition You Think You Are Part Of. Unraveling, undone, glorious, and magnificent, Love Is.

You may strive to avoid Love in All Its Forms. You cannot. You cannot escape Love. Love will find you. Love has found you. Love is Resolute. Love is in every word spoken or written. Words would not be spoken without Love behind them.

Granted, Love does not always seem to appear so pure and simple as you would like, yet love has its way, and love has its say. Love is on the move.

Love is right at hand. Reach in to Love. Strew its petals. Be a Distributor of Love.

Love is not sleight of hand. Whatever shape Love appears in, Love is Still Love. Read My drift — Love Is True. Even false Love has its basis in True Love. There are many ways in which the World-at-Large Seeks Love. All in the World Seek Love, and Demand Love.

Love Is Known, and Love Is Sought. Love Multiplies Itself.

Love is standing on the corner. Love rides the bus. Love flies airplanes. Pens write with love. Love surrounds. Love is unbounded. Love has a clean slate.

Give Love. Want Love. Have Love. Let your greed be to Give Love. Don’t be shy. Love takes the ascendance. C’mon now. Give Love away. Give Love away to beat the band. There is nothing else to do. No one is to be stingy with Love ever again in this Beautiful Universe. Love is true. Stinginess is not true. Love is Divine, and you are Love, and Your Love Is My Love to Give Away Today.

The Awakener of Love

Heavenletter #5844

November 24, 2016 

God said: 
There is one thought, and the thought is God. From the one Breath of God, sounds were dispersed. Language was born. From within the sound of God’s Name, language was born. The thought of God multiplied and multiplies itself still into expression. We come back again to God, the Alpha and the Omega, and so the alphabet was born.

Language planted itself on Earth. Language became like a funnel. God thought, and sounds combined themselves. Thoughts burst into song. Notes reverberated. Thoughts became music. Music filled the Earth. Music displayed itself and shared itself. The Name of the Language was Love. Love was evident, and Love Prevailed. There was naught but Love.

If language is not a miracle, what is then? Love discovered Itself.

Babies practice making sounds. Babies understand words without a dictionary. They play around with sounds, and their little mouths form gurgling sounds which manifest as language and can only be recognized as Love.

Life is made of sounds vibrating. Sound the drums. Awaken the world to hear the pulse-beats. Hang out with the Language of Love. Swirl language around the Universe. Language meets. Language beats its gong. Trees bow down to language. Language is a different kind of flute that plays itself.

Birds sing. Even Silence speaks. There is nothing that is not meaningful. Meaning is declared. There is a truce among disparate languages. There is a language beyond language. A bell is tolled. And a nightingale sings.

Night and day are a matter of tone.

What was that you said? And what was that you meant to say? Listening is part of speech. Love must be heard.

Somewhere somehow Life and Love were seemingly turned off, and business was declared as an excuse for shattering Love. Lights petered out. Loneliness and indifference were born. Echoes became staccato. Hearts were disabled.

It mattered not what you yelped. Language became indecipherable even if it were heard. There was pretense it was not heard. The judge pounded his gavel and ravaged Truth, tossed humanity aside and cried wolf.

Life became a matter of decision. Love was forgotten. Somewhere an archer took aim. Truth was discounted. The triumph of Inhumanity blew a horn. Hearts were sent adrift to fend for themselves.

That was the end of the matter, so it seemed. Hearts were put aside as if not viable. There was no peace. War was not declared. Lo, there was indifference to behold. Indifference was waved around like a ragged flag. Over and under were declared. What was a body to do?

I tell you.

Love had to crawl over rocks in order to reach the well. Love had to come out of hiding. The unloved had to Love, for the very Existence of Life depends upon Love.

Heartlessness has to be undeclared. Heartlessness is a charade that the world seemingly gets away with and yet which cannot prevail.

As for your Heart of Love, let no one destroy your Beloved Heart for even one minute. You and I have the say of your heart. No blusterer or horn-blower is to undeclare Love. No nonentity that considers love off-bounds or saved for special occasions is to give speeches on parade or in stealth.

Your heart can be attacked, yet your love is not to be quelled. Your heart is above all. Your heart is not for vanquishing. Let love peal like church-bells. Let love be sounded. Let love be cheered. Let you be of good cheer and see beyond the manufactured limits. Declare love. Do not dally. Declare love. Sing Love from the housetops. Be a Singer of Love. Be a Footnote of Love. Be Love. Wash away tears.

Who is to declare Love but you? You are to declare Love. Sound the gong. Turn off the alarm clock. Erase non-Love. Do not even give absence of Love a toehold. Maintain your God-given Love, and don’t complain.

At the emergence of bureaucracy, pull Me down to you and your heart up to Heaven. No bemoaning. No ill-will, do you hear? No complaining about heartlessness. Fill your heart with Love from the reservoir I fill for you. Fill Love from the Source of Love, and even a drop of Love will rejuvenate the world that may momentarily seem to have forgotten Love.

You will not forget. You will water the world with Love. You will pull Love up by your bootstraps. You will mine Love from within your heart. Love cannot be swept away. There will be a Resurgence of Love. Love will say its Name for all time. You will be naught but Love, so I have said, and so I attest, and so you are. Love is your birthright. I chose you to be the Reawakener of Love. You do not let the candle burn out.

Even if you are the Only One who remembers.

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Therein Lies the Joy

Heavenletter #4966
Published on: June 30, 2014

God said:

Some aspects of life, and your life, may not change. You would like them to change. Some matters that you would like to change are within your domain to change. You can go on a fast, or you can eat. You can bleach your hair. You can wear red nail polish. You do have prerogatives. You can change your mind. Prerogatives are choices, and choices are your inalienable right. You are guaranteed choices, yet you are not guaranteed every choice.

You are not guaranteed to be able to change anyone else’s mind. You are not guaranteed to be able to understand everyone else’s perspective in life. There is no guarantee that you can accept everyone’s statements as true even when you wish you could. Every person on Earth seems to have his own subtle guidance system, and you have yours. This is indeed the relative world. This is what relative means. It depends. It is folly of you in the world to make determinations to life’s personality and character.

Sometimes you convince yourself that you know what is right for others and how they should be in the world. Sometimes you dream of what you think of as a perfect world where the whole world runs on the same track as you do, a perfect world where you can be certain of certain things, a perfect world where everything runs like clockwork.

Remember clocks are an invention, beloveds. Clocks may be accurate, yet they don’t tell the Truth. What is Truth on Earth is often belied, and this is uncomfortable. Whose truth is it, you wonder. This is your quandary, and it is also a blessing for you.

What you may see as an ideal world may not be ideal at all. You would have more complaints in a seamless world than you do now, for where is freedom in this ideal world you like to dream about, this world where everything is as you would like it to be? Beloveds, you really wouldn’t trade in uniformity for freedom. This is what robots are about, not human beings. There is not even agreement in the world whether you have the freedom to succeed or to fail or even agreement on what is success and what is failure. I would even suggest, as you determine these two features whether success and failure exist in truth, for they are relative as well depending upon how you look at them.

All you can really know, beloveds, is what is, and there is not even agreement on that. It has been said that, in the relative world, all you can count on are death and taxes. Of course, that is only true so far as you can see. In truth, you can count on that there is no death. That Truth is so off the chart of the world you seemingly exist in that you don’t count on it. There could indeed be a world of such generosity and love that there would be no need for taxes. If you could but see. Why can’t you?

In the relative world, there is no end to what is possible. Everything is possible.

You can be glad for the unpredictability of the Earth World. You could admit that the fun in life is its unpredictability. Every dot of life on Earth jumps in joy for what life is capable of. You love life’s great mysteries. You love life as it is in all its capabilities of change. You may not love the concept of age, yet how on Earth could you love youth without age?

Yes, in life, in the mishmash of life, there are the varieties that present themselves. You have white potatoes and sweet potatoes. You have red onions and yellow onions and white onions, and green onions and shallots. Take a shining to the varieties and vagaries of life. It’s life. This is life. This is life on Earth, and this is the fun of it. Everyone is One just the same even as everyone is different. Therein lies the joy.

Guilt Holds You Back

Heavenletter #5843
Published on: November 23, 2016

So much for time. It is true, Children of My Heart. You can’t believe in time and all its repercussions, not when your eyes are open. A minute ago never was. You may legitimately be feeling heart-sore, down-hearted, down on yourself. Being down on yourself is naught but a parade of self-serving guilt. No more guilt. Guilt is not worthy of a Child of God.

I do not hand you a hair-shirt to wear. Don’t give yourself more heartache with a view in mind of warding off what you may call your just deserts. Let yourself off the hook. You have punished yourself enough. Too much. End guilt now. Carry no medals of guilt.

Suffering is not – I repeat – NOT – your payback. Never. Immediately, excuse yourself from punishment. What is a sense of guilt but punishment? Sense of guilt is not a flag to wave. You don’t make yourself more holy by lashing yourself.

Take off those thorns. Wear rose-petals instead.

Wear My Crown. My Crown is made of Golden Light. This is the same Light you radiate except you shroud yourself in clouds of self-reproach. You say you do not pass muster. You do not pass muster when you downgrade yourself. Stop this now.

Have you made mistakes? You have made some good ones. Get over them. Be done with them. Mistakes are run of the mill. Do not castigate yourself for mistakes. Reproach for mistakes is not worthy of you. Don’t emphasize errors. Let go of them. You can’t live your life entirely on the basis of not making errors and/or repenting them as if repentance were holy water.

Live your Gift of Light on the basis of going ahead. Stop looking back. Get over living with hindsight. Move on.

Errors do not provide a haven for you. You are not to hang out with errors. Errors are not your comrades. Errors are no more than fool’s errands. Drop errors. Drop the thoughts of them. If you wasted your time, do not waste more time on thinking about your recanted errors. Don’t waste your non-existent time on short-sidedness.

Would you collect rotten apples and leave the good apples at the top of the tree to fallow? Wake up.

Beating yourself up with guilt is stewing in your own juices. Do not soak in guilt. Walk away from it. You have more to do in this world than blubber about how you made unwitting choices. Regrettable choices are often from cowardice. Walk away from cowardice now as well.

Guilt is a way of banging your own drums. In your rue, you star yourself in a drama. You pull plaudits from the air. Instead of the Fairest of All, you groom yourself to be the worst or least of all. Did I bring you to Earth for this stalemate? Grow wings instead.

If you desire to be a fool, stay a fool then. Repeat your errors in your mind again and again. Flagellate yourself, if that’s what you want.

At My suggestion, if you do not desire to stay a fool, take off the dunce cap of guilt. Kick it away and take the High Road.

What do you think leaving the past behind means if not stepping out of the chains of guilt? Chains are not meritorious. Find something better to do than rue your past.

Get up. Walk toward the sun. Or walk off into the sunset. A new dawn follows. Rainbows for you are ready to beckon and to walk over to you.

If you don’t admire your past, then chalk it up to experience and pull out a new present now. Give the present to yourself as a gift from Me. You earned it. Be done with the foolishness of the past. Past means past. Walk away from it. Beckon new to you.

No longer do you make a ceremony out of guilt. Guilt is not worthy of even your little finger. Guilt is self-recrimination. I ask you not to incriminate anyone, and this applies to you. Don’t compound your errors. Be done with them.

Get off the warpath with yourself. Guilt is not good for you. Now you opt for joy. Get started.

Greater Than the Greatest Thought

Heavenletter #2482

Published on: Septembrie 11, 2007

God said:

Deeper than words from Me is My love reverberating in your heart. Your heart is where your dreams come from. Of course, they do, for I am seated in your heart. I Who am the Stillest am yet whispering to you all day, asking you to feel Me in your heart, asking you to become acquainted with Me in your heart, asking you to remember what We are to each other, even though We exist in Oneness. Beloveds, come to know Me as a constant companion. I certainly am companionable with you. Love what you love, and love Me also, even though it so happens that there is no one to give love to but Me, and no one but Me to receive it.

The created world would refute this, would prove it otherwise, would tear down My existence and deny My Presence in your heart. The world would often tell you that life is not worth living, life that gives Us such a great opportunity to know love.

Know Me as love, bounding unfettered love. Know Me as a creative impulse, that urge that must be answered, that does not let you rest until you answer it. Or know Me as God in Heaven. Know Me.

The thing is: You certainly do know Me. You know Me very well. You may not exactly know where I am located. You may not exactly know Who and What I am. And yet you have first-hand knowledge of Me. You have deeper acquaintance with Me than you even presume to know. Even when you may be certain that I do not exist, you know what it is that you perceive as being absent. You would have to know Me, beloveds, or how would you know what is missing? Even when I am not primary in your thoughts, there is deeper knowledge of Me, and you have it. Of course everyone has heard of Me. I have been described in many ways. No need to describe Me. Just know Me in your heart of hearts. Slip into your own heart, and find Me there. And honor what you feel.

Try addressing Me in your heart. Press your hand to your heart – Our heart. Feel My Presence. Feel peace come over you. Feel Me stirring your heart. The God of All stirs your heart. I fill your heart with My love. I occupy your heart. I overflow it.

Love what you love, and love Me also. Love that I am God, a God of love, and that I live in your heart, and that you can know Me so intimately. Look, We have never been apart. We have been together since before creation burst forth. We have known each other longer than time. Eons on top of eons have Our hearts been One. Even before hearts in chests began to beat, We were inseparably One. There is nothing you can be but Who you are, yet you have learned to act and see yourself as little.

I am happy here in your heart. Of course, I am, for I am happy everywhere, and I am full of love everywhere. When you too are full of love, fully cognizant of the love in your heart – you have to be cognizant in order to get full value – when your love is fulsome, you will sow love all over the land just as I do, and you will also know the quiet happiness of love that thrives on itself, as I do know, as I do want you to know.

You can’t escape knowing Me. You may think you can, but that is only a thought. Your heart knows greater than the greatest thought can.