I have come

All that I see is a message for me. It is all for me. If I imagine an audience other than me, then I am watching something I should not be. I should only generate Thirdself that is meant for me.

When I look at them as they are, as I am, they will know for I will tell them.

This person I pretend I am must step aside, and I will speak from his mouth, look through his eyes, and feel through his body. 

I must let my Secondself and Thirdself dissolve together. Melt into one, for they are the same. They are not separate or distinct. It is that belief that they are that prevents me from stepping aside for Who I Am. All that is, all that ever was, and all that ever will be is right here in my moment. My moment can never be anything other than everything. I am creating all of this that I experience with the same clay. The same lump of clay I have always had, and always will. Which will never leave me. It is me. I am creating all of this with my own being. I must stop making all of this. I must realize what I am doing; I do not have to do this. I do not have to continue. I must only realize who I am, and I will stop.

… All people are looking for me. They are all looking in different directions, but ultimately it is me they look for. I must show them I am here. That I have come. That I am here to bring all Home, to peace, to me.

… Who do I show first?