THE IMPERSONAL. APRIL 15, 2019. "In this time of the Earth, time ends. In this time of the Earth, the illusion ends. In this time of the Earth, the dream vanishes..." ENGLISH TRANSLATION


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THE IMPERSONAL. APRIL 15, 2019

In your name, as in any name, beyond what can be named, far beyond the unspeakable, beyond any form, I address you, beyond this body, as well as beyond any idea, in order to elevate in you, without fail, the ineffable truth, where you are, there beyond any place, there beyond any position, there beyond where everything is defined and yet indefinite, within any infinite, beyond life, as beyond your life.

You're from everywhere and you're nowhere. You are beyond the concept, as well as beyond any form, for you are all form from the moment you are no longer your form. Beyond thought, as well as beyond feeling, you settle down in the truth, in the presence of yourself as well as in the presence of everyone who is in you.

Beyond any perception, as well as beyond what is said, as well as beyond what is thought.

I am silence as I am hubbub, I am the spark as the blaze. I am what inflames you from the moment when you no longer locate what you are within a form, as within the formless, I come to invite you, in this moment as in every moment, to experience the infinite beauty of your presence and your absence, gathered in the same space, which does not know time, which does not know any place.

Beloved of Love, beyond any identity as beyond any world, you are from everywhere by being nowhere, as you are from any part, nothing can be defined, and yet everything is known.

I invite you to the truth, the one that no word can translate, no posture can upset. I invite you to the truth, I invite you to be, beyond all being, as beyond all non-being.

I invite you to the truth, which is not dependent on any opinion or orientation. I invite you where you are, beyond all earth, as well as beyond all heaven, where no dwelling is dwelling and yet you dwell in every dwelling, beyond the moment, beyond eternity, beyond all time, past and future, the ineffable truth of your conjugated presence and absence, resulting in you, in the unspeakable rediscovery of what had been forgotten.

Where there can be no forgetting, no form, no world, travelling through space beyond any time and this beyond any time. Beyond life, beyond your life, there is only one life, the one that needs neither form, nor form, the one that prepares the movement, and which is nevertheless any movement, in ascension or descension, in elevation or diminution, there can be no difference as soon as you are from everywhere, by accepting to be nowhere.

Where there is nothing to feel, where there is nothing to discover, where there is nothing to acquire. I invite you to the ineffable beauty of your presence as well as your absence, where neither can be separated or divided in a way prior to the first breathes in as well as the last breathes out, where there is no movement that contains all the movements, beyond identity, beyond form, beyond what you believe, beyond what you live.

I invite you to drop what you think you have to drop, which has never been held except within the dream.

Beloved of Love, beyond your form, beyond my words, let yourself be embraced by the gift of yourself, to yourself from everywhere, beyond any name as well as beyond the unspeakable, where fire conjugates itself to water and where air cannot be opposed and only conjugated to the earth in all times.

Beyond the ether, I invite you to the primordial ether, the one where no distinction can disturb, the inevitable and unshakable peace that is your abode of eternity, beyond any place and beyond any history.

Beloved of Love, you are there as I am there, beyond all times, beyond all places, beyond all instants, because the instant never passes and cannot be cut into separate slices. Where nothing is separated and where everything is unified, beyond one, where there is nothing, and yet it contains the whole beyond any idea and beyond any word, as well as beyond any world.

I invite you to the eternal dance, the one that does not need movement and contains all the movements. I invite you to all times in order to conjugate Love at all times and in every instant, beyond the conditions, beyond the form as well as beyond any intention.

I invite you to be there, because you are from everywhere. I invite you at all times, to every breath and every look, whether inside or outside, where there is no difference, where there is nothing to discriminate.

You are the beauty of life, and everything I tell you cannot be enough to describe what you are and what you are not, for you are both what is and what is not, beyond presence and absence, where nothing can be divided, where nothing can be seen and yet everything is seen.

I take you to the unspeakable, where you have never moved, so that you will never again be deceived by the passing of time or by the measured space, because it is disproportionate, because it is vast beyond the infinite, where there is no time or space, where the dream ends, showing you that it has never begun, where the song of cetaceans has resonated in the depths of your heart as well as in the depths of every heart, where you stand in the truth.

Where no contrary force can be expressed and yet is contained in everything else, where neither form nor time can be measured, where no equation can be solved other than by Love, other than by your presence, other than by your absence.

I invite you to the unspeakable one that you have never left and yet has simply been set aside and forgotten. In the Impersonal, there is nothing that cannot be set aside, there is nothing that cannot be avoided because everything is inevitable, because everything is free. Freedom is inevitable, it is the key word, again, that can be pronounced, beyond what you think about it as well as beyond what anyone else thinks about it.

Don't limit yourself to the unlimited. Within any limit, see only the unlimited promise that today is revealed beyond all eyes, in order to make you see or experience the truth that you are. It is there, and it is now, in the eternal here which depends on no world, no form, no will.

I invite you to rest, the one who accompanies all the movements and yet is not the movement. I invite you to time, the one who does not commit a flow, the one who does not commit a landmark, where you are complete, where you are infinite and where you are each form, as each form forms.

Beloved of Love, beyond all questions, the answer is you, not only in you, but by your simple presence, gathering in it all the presences, showing you the absence of any desire and any lack, beyond the truth, beyond the Absolute, where nothing can constrain you, where you are awakened, beyond any awakening, as below any acquisition.

Where there is nothing to acquire and where everything must be given, and where everything can only be given, independently of you, as well as independently of the other, for there is no distance, and as you live it, there is neither one nor the other, it is in this that you are complete.

Beyond any person, any time and any space, life without conditions, life without limits is discovered, where the unlimited reaches all limits, where nothing can be measured, where nothing can be weighed, where nothing can be measured, where nothing can escape, because who would want to escape from the beauty that you are.

I invite you to silence, as I invite you to sing and dance, because there is no difference, in stillness as in every movement, I invite you to the essential, to live your essence, showing you the absence of difference, from essence to essence, from place to place, from time to time, which only exists in your world.

You are beyond the world and yet you are all worlds. You are beyond the dream and yet you are all dreams. All this is only passing, you who will never pass and who has never passed.

Beyond everything past and future, because everything has already come, where there is nothing to accomplish, where there is nothing to desire, where everything is complete, and where completeness is permanent, beyond all silence and beyond all movement, in the Love that you are and beyond Love, where Love comes from, where you come from, in this place that is from everywhere, that knows neither time nor space, nor form, and yet contains all the times, all the spaces and all the forms.

I invite you to be the one you have always been, that you find today and yet you do not need to be sought or found, by posing where you are, without asking for anything and waiting for nothing, without delay and without distance, you are the present and the eternal gift of life in every world, where there is no life and no death, because you are life, and because there nothing passes, nothing can pass away, and nothing can happen that has not already come.

Then, beloved of Love, hear and listen beyond my words as well as beyond my waves that touch your heart, that touch your eyes, let the tears of truth flow, those that wash away the affront of separation and division.

I invite you to be this and much more than that, where you can no longer lose yourself by being everywhere, where you need nothing except to be and not to be, within the same dance, as in any movement.

You are that and much more, as soon as you try to define a place or a form, you conceive and live that you are only one form, divided to infinity by the childbirth of tearing, division and fragmentation, where no one is alone, and yet there is only loneliness, where there is silence and yet, where the noise is born, beyond all dance and beyond all silence.

I invite you to be that, beyond this, wherever you are, wherever you think you are, whatever the time that affects you, remember that you are the master of time, remember that you are the master of space, that you are the master of dream, and that you are yet anterior to any dreamer as to any form.

Then lightness makes you go through the elements, where you no longer know and perceive any difference between water and air, between earth and fire, where alchemy ends distance, where alchemy ends the frame of reference.

Beloved of Love, in this moment as in any moment, beyond the passing of time, you are invited to the permanent and perpetual celebration of that which knows neither time nor the limit of any kind.

Beloved of Love, then you dance, in the immutable silence of truth without time, as if without space. So I invite you to explore the spaces of beauty present in every form beyond all appearance and beyond all thought, where no judgment can judge itself, where there is no guilt, no victim, where everything is free, because freedom does not need to be framed, because freedom does not need to be defined, nor even identified.

I invite you to do this, whatever you think and whatever you say, there is no difference. Whatever you say and whatever you do, you are the one who does, and yet you have never done anything.

I invite you to the first breath of what was called creation in order to understand that this breath includes, in itself, the beginning and the end, of what has never begun and what will never end, and yet allowed any dream in the same initial moment of tearing.

You are anterior to that, you are anterior to the light, you are Love, anterior to Love. Understand this, not through my words, understand this beyond any idea, then you are free within eternity as within this moment, this body. This body that only passes through and yet you live, in many different ways.

It no longer makes any difference, no matter how old you are in this world, remember that you have never counted ages and that you are of any age. You are the child as you are the old man, you are life as you are death, you are everything that passes and allows you to pass on what seemed missing in you, as in every heart.

There is no other heart than yours, there is no other world than yours, it is your world and yet, nothing belongs to you. That is freedom, that is the truth that suffers no discussion or discrimination.

Beloved of Love, it is now time to smile at what you are, to smile at what is not, with the same elegance and density.

I invite you to Love, this invitation is permanent, it is up to you alone to grasp nothing, to make nothing his own, and to give yourself entirely as Love gives itself, without condition and without restriction, in the evidence of what it is, in the evidence of its lightness and density.

Then deposit in you, in the center of your heart, all the sufferings as well as all the brothers and sisters, wherever they may be located in the dream of creation, they are already in you.

By embracing yourself, you embrace yourself beyond your form, by embracing yourself, you embrace each other, because each one is in each other, beyond any distinction, this is obvious, and it is lived from the moment you accept what seemed unknown to you, and yet so meaningless, is at the origin of meaning as of all the senses, as of all the directions, as of all the dimensions.

Beloved of Love, I invite you to be me as I am you because there is no longer any distance, because there is no longer any partition, because there is no longer any door, where there is nothing to prove, where only your presence and your absence are the infinite proof of the gift of Love and the gift of Grace.

Beloved of Love, loves each beloved, each other is only you, in another time and space, giving you the illusion and appearance of division, the appearance of distance, but Love is never far away, it has always been here, beyond your thoughts, as beyond society.

Beloved of Love, it is the call of freedom that resounds in your heart in every possible way, in order to avoid holding back any suffering, in order to live the miracle of life, you who is life, you who is your life, and you who is all life beyond birth and beyond all death.

What is born can never die, what is dead can never be reborn, because there is nothing to start over, there is nothing more to turn in the direction of form, or even in the direction of form, where left and right merge, where there is no more direction and yet all directions, where you have never moved, whatever the speed and whatever the notion of space.

So I invite you to give me all your weights so that they may be demonstrated in me as representing neither heaviness nor the slightest suffering, where nothing can be lacking, nothing can suffer, where you are, if you are from everywhere, beyond any place, you fill everyone with the same grace, with the same gift of Love that depends neither on intention nor on faith, but simply on your embrace, beyond your arms, as well as beyond the character, allowing you to cross, not to stop anything, and to be that, beyond any definition, as beyond what can be defined.

I invite you to the present time, the one who never passes, I invite you to the present space, where everything is resolved, where everything is awakened, it happens at the centre of you as well as at the centre of each heart, where joy comes to sweep away any remnant of memory, any remnant of suffering. I invite you to the truth, I invite you to the obvious, I invite you to all this and to everything you don't think about.

I invite you to the whole, where you are nothing and yet you have walked every path, every corner of the universes, every corner of suffering, every corner of joy.

I invite you to be all of these. Accept it, it is your due, accept it, it is your gift. There is no other gift than that of embrace, there is no other gift than the gift of Grace, only the gift of Love. There is no life other than the life of Love, there is no life for you and the life of the other, there is only one life, whatever your opinion and whatever your desires may be.

Where there is no desire as there is no lack, everything is perfection, so there is nothing to perfect, nor anything to seek that cannot be offered, even before you seek it. Where you no longer have to search, where you no longer have to find, where you no longer have to move, being every movement of life that passes as it remains.

Then leave the doors of your heart, for these doors do not exist elsewhere than in what you have conceived, other than in what you have thought. Nothing can be closed, just as nothing can be opened, because opening and closing correspond to the illusion and not to the truth.

Beloved of Love, be with me, as I am with you, in order to work the miracle of a single thing, where nothing can be drawn, nor even possessed, for everything is a gift, for everything is given, to abundance and profusion, whatever you think about it and whatever you feel about it, it makes no difference, for everything is at the same place, at the same time, in every place.

I invite you to the obvious, to the dance of Love, because Love dances, beyond all density, because Love dances beyond all music and silence. I invite you not to listen to me, but to hear me without my words, beyond your words, remember, there has never been a door, there has never been anything more to acquire than what you already are, in being as in not being.

Beloved of Love, come with me. I take you nowhere as from everywhere, because nowhere is everywhere, does not make any distance, because nowhere is everywhere, does not suffer any delay, does not suffer any distance, where nothing is missing, where nothing can be filled, because everything is already full. Full of you and full of emptiness, full of the other as well as full of each other, dancing the same dance, in the evidence of what is empty of any form, as of any movement.

Thus, you are the origin as you are the end, because there is no origin or end. There is the dream, there is the truth. The dream was free, you went through every facet, every corner and every nook and cranny. You've explored everything that consciousness can explore. You have suffered, as you have been happy with the same intensity, with the same truth. It is past and will never pass again.

Only Love remains, beyond your form as well as any identity. I invite you to this, because you yourself are the invitation, beyond all desire, beyond all regret, where there can be no suffering or pain, where everything is beauty. I can only repeat these words to you, so that they may resonate beyond your presence and beyond your heart, which takes over from each heart, from the moment joy blossoms in your eyes, as on your lips.

In this body called temple, in this body called ephemeral, everything is included, even eternity, leading you to see that you need neither form nor word, but to be just there from everywhere, to be present beyond all time, so that nothing can be separated, so that never again a door seems hidden to you, whatever it is, nor needs to be opened, because there is no handle or key. In fact, there was never a door, there was never a separation.

I invite you to do this, listen to me and above all hear me. My Word blends with that of the archangels as well as that of the angels' hearts, and yet I am neither an archangel nor the angels' hearts, and yet I am you who is an angel, I am you who is an archangel, I am you in every path and every appearance, exceeding form, exceeding consciousness, without movement and without moving, in instantaneous speed, where nothing has to be displaced, where nothing needs to be moved.

You are the movement and yet you are the immobility. You are the wanderer as you are the compass. You can never lose meaning, because all senses and all directions lead to the same point, where nothing can be defined, where nothing can be stopped, where, as I told you, nothing has begun and nothing ends, because it is unthinkable to begin or end anything, in the one who is what he is, beyond all being, beyond the "I am", as beyond any god.

Where you are the whole while accepting to be nothing, where the miracle becomes the permanence of your gaze, the permanence of your touch, as well as that fire of Love that consumes in you the last remains of illusions, from the moment you embrace it, from the moment you accept it.

So listen to my words as you listen to what I say between my words. Do not listen with your ears, do not listen with your heart, but let it pass through you, do not stop anything and do not freeze anything. Remain motionless, in order to understand all the movements, in order to be the answer to any question, so that this answer fills you completely with everything that seemed to be missing in this body, as in this life.

That is completeness, that is beauty. It does not depend on any achievements, it does not depend on any pomp, any ornament or any decoration. You do not need a model, you do not need to choose, you do not need to decide, because Love is decision, because Love chosen where there is no choice but to be all that.

Silence

Each of us, personally or impersonal, has received the same invitation, the same sign, the same kinship and the same freedom. Where everything is brother and sister, where sister and brother cannot be distinguished despite the appearance of the form.

You are beyond the masculine and the feminine, you are beyond all polarity, you are beyond all that can be seen, as well as all that has not been seen, because where you are, there is nothing to see, but everything to live, showing you the futility of having to choose, like having to inhabit a form wherever it is, because it is perfect, and it always has been and always will be. The alpha joins the omega, the omega joins the alpha, where the alpha does not make a difference with the omega.

The consummation of Love is a devouring fire, of an exquisite burning and yet it does not burn. That you live it, that you see it.

Beloved of Love, then lay down your arms, those of your beliefs, like those of your fears, which are there only for you, in order to discover yourself without make-up or detour. Think nothing other than to be this stranger, without however seeking him, and who only needs to reveal himself, who only needs your absence and also your presence, because there is no distance between absence and presence, because there is no time that can separate presence and absence.

Silence

Where the body is no longer an obstacle, where the body is no longer suffering, whatever you still think, if you are inscribed elsewhere than in the present instant. The present instant has found you, the present instant is there, from everywhere, in every heart and in every time, in order to demonstrate the futility of time, the futility of space, the futility of form.

Silence

I invite you to eternal life which knows no world, and yet knows them all. There is no paradox, where opposites unite, so that nothing can exceed what is true, so that nothing can obstruct the free course of Love, the free course of Life. You are the way, the truth, you are the life, discovering then that there has never been a way, that there is only one truth, and that life is outside everything that limits form as well as dimension, having allowed the dream that has only passed.

As if coming back from a long sleep, you rediscover the entirety of who you are as well as who you are not.

Silence

You, unspeakable Love. You, unspeakable presence. You, unspeakable absence.

You are only unspeakable, because no concept can stop the unspeakable lived, because no word can suffice within the unspeakable. You can only express the grace of it, in every look, in every smile, in every tear. Whatever you say or think about it, that doesn't make any difference either, that doesn't put a distance either.

So love beyond all measure, love without condition, love without restriction, love without measure and without measuring, because nothing can measure Love, because nothing can measure the slightest distance and space, in the density and lightness of your presence and your absence.

Silence

Let tears flow, as let your lips smile, you do not need intention, you do not need reason, but simply to let the evidence be in your eyes and mouth, as in the silence of your heart.

Do not forget, in this awakening from oblivion, that you are all power as any childhood. Do not forget that you are all strength, and yet you have no strength by yourself, but by the grace of Love, by the grace of what you are, ignoring your form, ignoring your body.

Silence

Wherever you are placed, in whatever position, with joy or suffering, the invitation is the same, because the invitation of Love cannot make a difference, according to the conditions of your person, as well as the conditions of your being. Do not put any distance, do not separate what you are from what you thought you were. Nothing can be separated anymore, nothing can be divided, putting an end to fragmentation, as well as to any lack.

I invite you to recognize yourself in this, and not in yourself, because it is happening in you, and yet it is not you, even if this body, inscribed in the truth of the instant, in what is at play on earth, gives you to live this, thus ending any dream of creation, to any suffering, as to become everything, because indeed, there is nothing to become when everything has come, there is nothing to expect when time fades, there is nothing to see when the white paradise takes up all the space, when the white paradise shows you your own nature and your own essence.

Silence

Then, the breath of inspiration and exhale stabilizes. It becomes zephyr, imperceptible and yet so vast. The rhythm of your heart, forgetting the inexorable duality of suffering and joy in this world, makes you discover and live joy without object, and especially joy without subject, dependent on nothing, and especially on no circumstances. Even suffering cannot stop laughter, and it is laughter that heals, that of the permanent miracle, that of permanent Love where nothing can be lacking.

Each of you is invited to the same essentiality and the same reality, whatever you say and whatever you think about it, whatever your ideas or whatever the apparent distances, I reaffirm to you, there is neither distance nor separation, there is no more door, there is no mountain to climb, there is no element to traverse except the vastness of Love, not dependent on any world, and yet it expresses itself within the dream of this world.

Thus you are perfect, beyond any notion of perfection, beyond any analysis and beyond any understanding.

Silence

So embrace me, in the same reciprocity, in the way I embrace you, whatever you think and say, whatever you agree or refuse, I do not make a difference, because I am inscribed in your body as in your eternity. I am the one who guides you beyond any thought as well as beyond any vision, I am you, in totality.

From the moment you do not make a difference between each person as between each person and the impersonal, because there is nothing particular, because there is no condition, because there is no step, because there is nothing to cross; nor is there anything to climb, just to embrace.

Silence

What is going on in you right now will never again mock you so that you will never be satisfied and never again will you be thirsty, for any food or for any affect, so that you will be satisfied, so that you will be fulfilled, beyond all wishes, as well as beyond all smiles.

Let me take you where you have never moved, and where you are in truth, in the sacred space of your heart, where the waltz takes you, in the eternal bliss, in the ultimate presence which is also your ultimate absence.

I invite you to peace, for you are peace. I invite you to fight, not the one who trains souls, but the one who surrenders, because the one who surrenders has won over the one who holds a weapon, because Love cannot be split by any weapon. Love cannot be amputated by anything.

Beloved of Love, beyond my words, and beyond you, we merge into the joy of Love, we merge into silence, being the same truth, being the same presence, being the same absence.

If you join me, you join each other, beyond being one in the other, because there is neither one nor the other, there is the miracle of only one thing, that of Love without form, of Love without condition, of Agape. Love everything the same way, because you can no longer make a difference, because you can no longer make a distinction.

The Love that escapes from you is nothing more than a return to yourself, where you do not have to escape from any circumstance or condition, but simply to accept the evidence that you are, even if you do not know it, that is what you are.

Silence

Beloved of Love, my beloved, my Love, you are my property as I am your property beyond any sense of possession, beyond any sense of belonging, beyond anything, you have understood it, for you are both this beyond, and you are beyond the beyond, where there is nothing, yet it contains the whole, where no fear can seize you, where no one can appear, where your home is, as in every home.

Silence

Beloved of Love, my friend, my beloved, I ask you nothing more than to be what you have always been, in spite of the circumstances of this world as of your life, as of all life, so that you can never again be identified with what is heavy, with what is limited, with what is suffering.

Silence

Listen and hear the wave that carries you, with crash and sweetness, to your abode of eternity, where you occupy every place, where everything is in its place, and where nothing needs to be placed or even moved. Where the hearts of angels resound as they greet your presence, where the ultimate is known, where nothing can remain unknown, where nothing can be hidden, where nothing can be removed.

Silence

May grace be given to you at every moment, at every glance, at every breath, whatever you think and say about it, whatever you suffer from it or do not suffer from it, Love is there, it awaits only you, because it does not know the expectation, it hopes only you, because nothing can be expected, because everything is already there.

I invite you to quietness, I invite you to silence, I invite you to the truth. Then invite me to the center of your heart, do not name me, do not define me, I am beyond any form and yet I am all forms. My space fills every space, between every cell, between every being, where you are free, where there is no belonging and no definition.

I invite you at this instant, as in every instant, to collect in your vase the honey nectar, the one that makes you soft, the one that makes you elegant, beyond all beauty, where all the others are yours, because they have no more density than your own density, in any appearance or in any element whatsoever, where nothing can be subtracted, and where nothing can be added.

Beloved of Love, love yourself as I love you beyond all defined, as beyond all bodies. Love without thinking, love without counting, for the more you give and the more you receive, this is the law of Love and the state of grace. Do not repress anything, do not restrict anything, you have nothing to hide, for nothing can remain veiled or covered with any kind of ornament or form, as well as any concept whatsoever.

Silence

I invite you to celebrate Agape in every moment you hear me, so that the sacred fire of your heart may become the Sacred Heart, that of the unspeakable absence, where you are complete within this apparent void, which is full of everything, and yet is nothing.

Where everything is achieved, because there is nothing to give back, but simply to realize, without counting and without expense, that everything is always there, beyond any place as beyond any time. Where time never passes, having allowed all time to pass, in all dimensions and in all spaces.

I invite you to forget yourself in order to find me better and to find yourself better.

Silence

... where words are both lightness and density, and where lightness and density are combined, are combined in the same impulse, in the same light, where colour cannot be seen, where you are any colour as any colouring.

Beloved of Love, I invite you to lightness, I invite you to everything you wish for beyond your wishes, where nothing can be lacking, where nothing can be desired, where everything is obvious, where everything is presence.

Silence

While you sleep or wake, there is no longer any difference, because it no longer depends on the person's rhythms, because it no longer depends on any condition or appointment. Thus settles down the evidence that takes precedence over any rhythm of your life, where you are nourished, where you are watered by the water of life, the water from above and the water from below are the same waters, united in the same mystery, that of your presence and your absence.

Silence

Listen, listen to the silence of your being, listen to the silence of the non-being, because it contains all the scores, it contains all the songs as well as all the cries of life that is given and that takes itself on the game of life, so that you live by yourself that nothing is real, except what you are within the non-being.

Hear, beyond my words, what your heart is telling you, in this moment and in this place, in order to occupy much more than space and much more than time, where you do not need to take care of anything, where you have always been and where you will always be.

Silence

Whatever happens and whatever you live listening to my words and silences, remember that you are nothing of what is going on and that you are the abode of eternity and the abode of supreme peace, which cannot be derived, which cannot be coloured by any artifice or décor, or even by any pain.

Silence

In this time of the Earth, time ends.
In this time of the Earth, the illusion ends.
In this time of the Earth, the dream fades away before the intensity of what has been dreamed since the initial moment that cannot be detected, that cannot be measured, where nothing can be ignored, and yet everything is superfluous.

Then embrace in the grace of evidence what is happening and yet it does not happen and yet it will happen all the time, as it always has.

I invite you to rest, I invite you to something other than what makes your life in the heart of the dream. I invite you to something other than the sufferings that manifest themselves, I invite you to heal what seems to be a healed duty and yet it only reflects the miracle of Love, independent of you, as of anyone else on this earth, and yet it passes through each one and remains in each one.

Thus, you will no longer be able to make any difference because you will clearly see that the worst enemy is only the one who was the stimulus that allowed you to wake up. There is no enemy, no friend, no family, no murderer, there is only Love, for everything is part of the same discovery, whatever appearances and whatever you think about it, where nothing can be repressed, where nothing is hidden, because whoever wants to hide from Love, whoever wants to hide from the mystery of grace, from the mystery of the miracle, to perform the miracle of one thing as if it were one being that contains all beings.

He awaits you, but the one who awaits you is nothing other than you, finally finding yourself beyond suffering as beyond any game, in this permanent beatitude of the apotheosis of the apocalypse which is nothing other than the revelation of yourself, whatever the circumstances of the setting, whatever the action of the elements, it is in this chaos that you find silence. You don't have to look for it, you don't have to observe it, but simply embrace it and simply be true.

Where there is no posture, no attitude of defense, no attitude of protection, because protection is a door that closes the door to the ineffable truth of your heart, where good and evil, even though they have been lived and seen, become insignificant in relation to this majesty.

Where you are sovereign, where you see that you are the world, where you see that you are the dreams, the dream of each person as the collective dream, where you can only love, beyond your nature and your essence, because Love is the only truth, without making any particularism, without making any difference, without ever measuring and without ever counting.

Silence

Then listen and hear the silence and sounds with the same smile. Thus you will cross, without difficulty and without turmoil, what you seem to have to cross, when in fact, all the crossings have been made, while everything has been seen, while everything has been lived, only your eyes limit you within the form, only consciousness limits you in the experience of this intensity that cannot be measured.

Then bless me as I bless you, in order to abolish any distance that seems to you to remain.

Then bless me as I bless you in the same grace of the moment, in the same grace of Love, where you need neither form nor frame, where no need can appear, where nothing can disappear.

In the radiance of the Sacred Heart, for there is only one heart, I invite you, to each breath as well as to each instant, in this place as in every place, to the ineffable transcendence, where everything is given, where everything is received with the same speed, with the same density, where you are the ocean, where you are the drop, where you are (...), where you are the depths, the depths of the ocean and where you are the surf that bathes the beach with its soft caress, so that you yourself may be the caress in every look and every touch, beyond any technique and any apprehension.

Be true and be spontaneous, be true and be natural, for in truth that is what you are, beyond all form and history, beyond all happiness, because there you are complete, beyond all account and measure.

It awaits you, it is in each other as in each other, it is from everywhere, where creation is only one heart, vibrant and pulsating, of life and death, not dependent on any cycle, any revolution or any movement.

Silence

Remain in this, beyond all this, you are from everywhere and you are everything you see, you are all those who offend you, in the same way you are all those who love you, in this place without a place, where there is neither friend nor enemy, but the same fraternity, because everything is only a challenge to allow you to ensure and reveal what you thought you forgot, what you think you miss. Do not judge any appearance, nor do you judge any depth, because in truth there is nothing to judge, because there is nothing to leave, because there is nothing to remove, just as there is nothing to add.

Where you can do nothing else but to embrace life, to embrace suffering, by letting it pass through you in order to magnify it in the Fire of the Sacred Heart, where there is neither guilty, nor victim, nor executioner, where there is only the dance of Love, in the game of its appearances, in the game of its non-existent lack, in the game of the wave.

Listen and hear what your heart tells you, in the silence of my words, listen to what your heart tells you in the dance it lives as in its beats, where you can no longer make any difference between what contracts and expands, because it is a participant in the same truth.

Beloved of Love, listen and hear the song and silence of your heart; conjugating at each time, as in each one, in order to discover that you are both you and the other, that at the same time you are neither the other nor you, that you are much more than the sum of all consciences, in this world as in every world, in this dream as in every dream.

I invite you to be complete, I invite you to be whole, because that is the strength, the one that does not depend on any strength and that does not depend on any weakness. Where I am you are, where I am not you are not, and yet we are from everywhere, each everywhere being each nowhere, so that nothing can be defined, so that nothing can be limited or framed, so that freedom cannot be defined, so that freedom cannot be measured.

Silence

These are the words you had to say to yourself, these are the words you heard, they are not mine or yours, they are those that flow in the dance of Love, in the Fire of the Sacred Heart. There is no longer any mystery, there are no more miracles, there is simply the beauty of perfection, even in that which is perishable and perishes today, so that death can never again seize you, whatever the future of this body and your thoughts.

Silence

Where I stand, you stand. Where there is nothing to hold on to, nothing to maintain because everything is natural, because everything is obvious. My words are accessible to you, whether it is now or tomorrow, because these words do not know the time, because these words are not personified, because these words do not belong to anyone. They are much more than words, they are the dance of life as well as the dance of silence. They are combined in all times, they unfold in every time through each other, with the same elegance and the same truth.

Then my words resonate in the infinity of their conjugation, where you have embraced me and where I have embraced you, through each one, through each suffering and each joy, as well as through each silence.

Then allow me to receive your blessing so that everyone can be enlivened by the water of life, the one from above and the one from below, in the primordial ether, as in the density of each of your cells, as in each part of your eternity.

Silence

Whether it is in the white paradise, whether it is in the opacity of this body, whether it is in the light and fire of your eternal body, I touch everything in the same way, as you are touched, in order to touch everyone with the same ether of Love.

It is now time to let these words sing in you, it is now time to let each silence between my words work in your being as in your non-being.

I love you beyond any game as well as beyond any love you have already experienced or can hope for, because you are that and I can only honor it and I can only thank it, and we can only give thanks for the evidence that is there, accessible to everyone. There is no distance, there is no time, there is only one dream that gives the illusion of time and space, but today you wake up, sometimes from a long sleep, today you wake up, whatever your character says, whatever your head says and whatever your body suffers.

And this is how all suffering is transmuted into light, where you no longer judge anything, but where you observe the veracity of my words, the veracity of my silences.

I will never leave you again, for we have never left each other, even if you believed it, even if you feared it. You will no longer need to remember, you will no longer need to wait, you will be able to dream, being aware that it is a dream, until the moment of the end of the dream, which hurries to the door, precisely where there is no door.

Everything is right and everything is perfect. Everything that seemed to have to be accomplished was accomplished from the initial moment, there is the perfection of the dream, there is the perfection of your awakening, there is the perfection of Love.

I am now silent and I advise you to stay in this for a few more moments, the time that you think is good, do not count it, do not measure it there either, keep your eyes closed and open to the truth that passes through you.

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Through Jean Luc Ayoun
Les Transformations.

Transcription from French: Equipo Agape
English translation: https://www.deepl.com/translator revised by LMF

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