Whenever we write, we are thinking of you. We are never far from you.
For those of you who are worrying if we will ever go away, our news is good. No, we won’t. Deborah used to ask when she first encountered and engaged with this philosophy: “Will the teachers ever stop teaching?” Well, we never have. There is no final in beauty. There is no final in life. We are always present. There is no final anything, and we want to underscore that.
Do you mistake what you call leave-taking and passing away as final? We see you at your funerals and services to memorialize the dead, and we wonder if you can conceive of what is really happening out there, and where your loved ones have gone. There is no final anything. Isn’t that great to think about?
Deborah thinks of exceptional moments when she comes upon something breathtaking and says, “Don’t let this be the last one! Let there be many, many more!”
What if we tell you that there are unlimited such experiences, and they will just keep getting better? Wouldn’t you want to stick around for that? Why wouldn’t you?
There is no final you either. You do not leave in the sense that you think you do. You are ever here. You never really leave your loved ones and you never leave yourself, which is more to the point. You are always in tact. So why wouldn’t you want to make the most of that? Why wouldn’t you want to become the best you can be?
If you always have yourself, then you must want that to be good. Right? Well, that is what we are talking about. Why not take the time to investigate this philosophy, learn, and apply it? We love you to test it and us. Then start to change in the direction that makes you the best you can be.
Now, since you have yourself throughout all your days, why not really make the most of each of those seconds and minutes? Why not be thrilled to be alive? Why not be so glad you are here and have work to do?
Why not nest in the thought and expand your nest accordingly, while knowing all is well and safe around you? You are nestled in our arms, as it were, and in the arms of All-that-is. So, you can rest safely now knowing that you shall never be abandoned. You are in our care and are our concern. What more could you ask for?
Now, rest in that my children. Rest.
Come back often to the well of your happiness and inspiration for more. But cradle in the arms of the universe that loves and sustains you. Do that, our children. —Your Teachers