Dearest loves, It becomes clearer we are in a constant state of awakening. As we continue to learn through this feeling experience, we remove the layered veils that dim what we have always known collectively. How magnificent a journey back to ourselves, a rediscovery on multiple plains as heightening as we will allow it. We have always cultivated the ALL, echad, The One, needed to continually find our way back to the garden. As the ego allows an ultimate shattering we continue to receive the myth that there is more than the garden, meaning more than that which we already know and that already exists in abundance. With the veil in place we feel limited in our experience. Often we forget to ask for that which we want to bring in and end up in judgement of our measurables. It is only the immeasurable that matter, we assume it is not the roses but the fertile soil that cultivated them. We don't honor the soil or send it as a gift. Only the roses are of measure. Somehow we all received a message that the roses were of greater value. I truly believe we manifest all that is correct, perfect. Although this may be uncomfortable, that too is correct. The task portended to be good enough becomes a farce, non existent when good and bad for that matter cease to crowd our understandings. As we have received a punishing G-d (us) and the statement of likeness we have moved from unconditional love to being good enough or not to receive it. The apple tree asks not for a penny for it's fruit . That's all, that's enough. You have always been good enough, even better through my eyes. Everything affects everything. There is no separation. The rose no greater than the shit from whence it came. Do everything with love, it is the only journey. That's all. That's all there is. How wonderful.