Let us begin with the Truth.

You have barely begun.

Sure you have tasted success.

Sure you have amassed a fortune.

Sure you have had your wife alongside.

Or ephemeral companies of women, dressed or not.

But

you have barely begun.

You have barely begun.

For you have been spinning your wheels in place.

I do not expect you to fully understand what I have said.

I do not expect you to truly grasp what I will say.

But what choice do I have?

I know the Truth and you do not.

I must Allow what needs to be done through me,

so that you may reach the point of such Allowance.

So that you may understand.

One day.

Every day you have spent thus far, you have wasted it away.

Do not ask how. Do not ask why.

Just listen for once.

One way or the other you are getting closer to death.

If you were to die tomorrow,

would you be content with how today went?

Do not be so eager to nod your head.

Eagerness reveals that you do not want the Truth.

Eagerness reveals that you most surely wasted it.

No, the problem is not your excitement or gloom.

The problem is not your friends or your competition.

To be honest, there is no real problem.

And to be brutally honest, that is the problem.

You have had it easy.

You have coasted, really.

You were born in superfluity.

You "suffered" here and there, only to be comforted back into your life.

You have but escaped real suffering.

No, not intentionally.

But in unintentionally escaping Suffering,

you have intentionally escaped the Truth.

This is not a blame.

For the human Mind is hardwired to escape the Truth.

This is a warning.

That you are not that far away from being hardwired too.

A day not lived immersed in the Truth of your life

is spent hiding and escaping.

Hiding in and as the many comfortable disguises of your life.

Escaping from and to the many avenues that ultimately lead back to your life.

A day spent escaping is a day wasted.

And even a moment spent waking up to "your life"

is plunging headfirst into a wasteful day.

Do you know what makes a wasteful day?

"Doing" things.

Do you think a God "does" things?

Do you think a God hides and escapes?

Do you think a God lives "his life"?

Without any further ado,

without dragging it any further,

I will end with the Truth I began with.

Before you dare think you have

had it all, I must remind you.

You have barely begun.

Thank you.