Open your wings and trust that the currents will hold you up.
Open your wings and trust.
What's missing?
Oh, yes. You actually have to take off, take that first step into seeming nothingness.
Commit. Decide. Decide and commit, then spread your wings and step off your ledge into...
Nothingness?
Into God's arms.
Into God's embrace.
You do this in your head, you do this in your heart.
You do this because you want to come Home.
You do this because you realize it's not the end, flinging yourself off of the precipice, but the beginning.
It's the beginning of the true, expanded You, the real and complete You.
The joyful and fulfilled You.
Come Home, Beloveds. Come Home.
Your room is waiting in God's Heart.
(And you won't believe the features therein!)
Come Home, Beloveds. Come Home.
There is a party waiting to celebrate your return.
(That's what the parable of the Prodigal Son was all about.)
Take the leap and come Home.
Namaste.
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