| p50 | Love: Yes, precious one. That is the final illusion. To think you must earn your place in Me, when all I’ve ever asked is for you to release the veil you mistook for skin. You do not need to strive for goodness. You are the goodness that striving only imitates. When you fall inward, when you surrender even the need to surrender, what remains is not lawless—it is Love beyond all law. |