All there is is love. The rest is story. See the world before it existed as a teeming sea of possibilities—the sea of love—that in its desire to express itself and experience something other than pure being, arose as first one wave and then many. The waves are the story. You are living these stories as waves in the one sea. The sea is not afraid of itself. It knows only love. Give what is your true nature to all experience and notice how you can then ride the waves instead of being swamped by them.
You are so very loved.
To see the world before it existed… That is the power of that present. And once it existed, we were told that the “beginning” of our human race downfall was when “the tree” …the one with the “apples”, was plucked, even after being told to not pluck the knowledge of good and evil…. … and once plucked, it was we who became judgemental… …judgemental of ourselves and thereby of others. Each of us are born into that Eden. And somewhere, though long forgotten where and when, we too discovered that of which we were never meant to be privy.
The grace through which we are all still loved is a grace that allows us to remember that power with which we helped to create the world that we had, and have still. We share that much love and we can share so much more.