O Marvelous One! O Creator of All!
Your love pours out over all of us, and we don’t even know it.
Your love has no limits. Its capacity is endless.
We don’t even realize that we are living in this kind of light, effortlessly given to us.
We are basking in it, unaware and ungrateful, while we choose suffering because of ego, because of our need to be separate.
How could one formulate the kind of thanks that would even be adequate for the amount of love that is given to us at all times?
We think our little sacrifices are meaningful.
If we could only tap into this love, this unlimited supply, we would be forever fulfilled, satisfied. No need for anger, or strife, or fear.
We have only to awaken this knowledge within.
Our fate is secured by the love of our Creator.