Separation
There never was a time when we were separated
from the God of Love who created us, out of the substance of love, to love us.
Every time I write about the connections of love that binds us all together as one body, I reinforce that thought form within my own consciousness and within the collective consciousness. Before the idea of phonics came into prominence, children were taught to read and write by constant repetition. There is a method to that particular madness, in that what we repeat becomes a part of who we are. Taking that tact, I am willing to spend the rest of this incarnation, and any other it may take, repeating that I have always been connected to the Source that created me
There is only one of us here.
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