Hello, beloveds. Today the sun is shining, and it shines on you. And I, God, am Here in Heaven and in your hearts, and, I, too, am shining on you. I penetrate your hearts, and I hold you high. I tell you to go forth and shine on the world.
 
You may have the sense that the world owes you a living, do you know what I mean? You and the world are reciprocal, and, if We are to speak in terms of owing, you owe the world a blessing or more.
 
This is your world I have given to you. I gave it with all the beauty and glow I conceived it of, and now you are to polish the world. You do that with the light in your eyes and the light in your heart and the light in your mind. Wherever the world may seem dark to you, that is where you are to shed light. Shed light instead of pointing out what appears lackluster or even dire to you. Have compassion for the world and all the people in it. They are striving as you are, and they may be fumbling even more than you are.
 
The world is innocent. Keep the world to your heart. Encouragement for the world comes from you.
 
Never did I make you the critic of the world. Fault can be found. Indeed, it can. Yet the fault line is a rift in your heart. If you want to enable the world to take its rightful place, enable your heart, beloveds. You have light within you that you are to bequeath upon the world. Do not beat the world up nor commiserate with it as though the Earth was an occasion for sadness.
 
Brilliant is the world, and brilliant are you.
 

Throw a handful of pebbles into still water. As the rings from each move outward, they do not stop; they touch, overlap and continue on to touch others they encounter. It is not a static experience, but one of movement. So should your Earth plane existence be. ~ Creator

Can you hear the music of far-off spheres! We can say that all the world is music, for the sense of sound makes beautiful music. There is a fluency with music, a ripple of music like ripples in the ocean, the hand-sewing of a hem, the touch of a baby’s hand, cookies in the oven, the bite of one of those cookies later. What music life does make!
 
We can say that all five senses are one, that all is music. Or, We can say that all music is vibration, and that all the senses are vibration as well. Touch, sight, taste, smell are a vibration from a different angle, just as time and space are really each other, depending upon the angle you look at them from.
 
We can also say that all are One. We can also say there is no world, except in our perception. The world is a mighty world as it is known and lived in. We can say that the world is a miracle and you, too, of course are a miracle for being in the world and locating it, playing a role in it and living your life here. What is not a miracle when you think about it, from birth on Earth to leaving the Earth and making way for others.
 
The birth of a baby is a miracle. No matter how many times it happens, it is a miracle. That a baby grows, miracle. That speech exists, and a child learns it so quickly, learns to understand it and move his sound in varied ways to say his words, miracle. That silence and sound live on the same planet, miracle.
 

There will always be people in your life that are not ready to hear and experience the voice of The Universe as it moves through you. In the infinite picture, it does not matter. The important thing is that you continue to be who you are; without guilt, concern or bias. ~ Creator