I awoke tired, with a heavy heart and a feeling of ‘yet another day of toil’. A question drifted through my mind as I lay there.
“What is the point of it all?”.
The still, small voice answered. “Does a flower ask – what is the point to being a flower – to grow and die. What is its point or reason for being. It is to manifest the beauty of My Divine Nature, to bring this beauty into reality for all to enjoy. The flower is an expression of Myself for All to know and experience Me in the form of Beauty.
You are an expression of Myself and may choose which quality of Myself you wish to manifest for all to enjoy and experience – that is the point to it all.
RB 8.9.97