Washing the line in the sand

I find myself drawing the line in the sand, "nope, that person, that thought, that apple... that's not God. I don't see love there." And then life amazingly, truly amazingly offers me the opportunity time and time and time again to open up to love more than I thought I could, more than I thought I should. It's heartbreaking and beautiful.

There is suffering and there is a deep knowing that all is God. All I can do is return to offer my attention to the deep inner knowing of God. I need not try to answer all of my questions, I need not try to resolve all the places of worry and fear. How can I perceive literally anything and anyone for what it truly is when I believe in separation; when I draw imaginary lines in the sand and think that there is something other than the oneness? Perception can only be obscured.

The more I wake up to love, the more whole perspective I will have on everyone and everything. I need only address this present moment with such care and sincerity. I need only to love right now. All that is, I belong to you and I am committed to remember who I am.