Love Versus Fear
And if fear seems to follow me, what do I do?
Hold fear in one hand. Hold love in the other. Holding both, choose love and choose love again.
Fear may call you back, ³And what about me?² You answer, ³Yes, fear, I hear you. I choose love. You may be part of human conditioning but love will always be my choice, for that is the only reality² Fear will shout, ³But I am truth. Listen to Me!² You reply, ³My choice lies outside of illusion, not within it.² Then watch the pyrotechnics of fear. It will tell you that the plane will crash, the food is poisoned, you will be left alone forever. If you enter into any of those scenarios, you are caught.
Fear is only a teacher on your planet. Your schoolroom is always held within the hands of Perfect Love. All the monsters to be created on your planet have already been unleashed, so fear will have no new faces. Oh, perhaps a virus of two. Nothing more. Fear has emptied out its bag of tricks: nuclear destruction, genocide, cancer, AIDS, torture, and still there is the human heart that seeks to know love.
THAT is the voice of transformation.
THAT is the voice of truth.
~ Emmanuel
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