This world is not nice.  While it is possessed of a singular beauty, it is a very cruel place.  We did not come here to experience a happy, easy life.  We came for something different.  Something bigger.  Grander.  And far more beautiful.

But to get this thing, we had to play a game.  We had to fall into this world.  We had to immerse ourselves in the suffering.  We had to forget who we were.  Because to remember who we were was to be incapable of really suffering.  Because suffering was part of the game, a construct.  To win, we had to suffer.

Now we are in the endgame.  It gets closer, and we can already feel the waves.  The rules are changing and we are starting to wake up.  We are starting to recognize the game.  Only in bits and pieces at first.  We are noticing the bugs in the game.

But until the very end, we will not be our true selves.  You lose the game if you think about it (I lost the game!).  So, until the end, things are going to be weird.  They are going to be difficult as you try to integrate the pieces of the Truth with the game.

*Spoiler Alert*  The world is not nice because we are not.  We are manifestations of the ALL.  We contain within us the ALL.  How we each choose to manifest that is different, but it is the same ALL.

The Truth is not hidden.  (Though there are those who seek to hide it or pervert it for their own reasons)  It is written on the stars and atoms.  We hear it in our stories we tell and see it in our dreams.  The game could only be created out of the Truth, so the pattern will be manifest in Everything.
 
I want you to take a journey with me.

Imagine a realm, a dimension, where all of our perfect selves live. It is the realm of the Gods, the Highest Selves, the Us's that fully realize themselves as GOD. Now imagine that in the land where the All and the One are the Many, that the Many came together and birthed something out of the combined love for one another. What would this thing be? It would be the Son of Gods, the child of the greatest Love imaginable.

Now imagine that this Son of God, so full of love for it's parents, went down into the realms of suffering, the realms of time and space, and took onto itself all the Suffering. In doing so, it freed every other entity to ever be, gave us all the possibility of becoming those Gods. (who then would be able to come together and birth him once more ad infinitum). Remember that every ounce of Suffering ever felt in all the realms was felt by this Son of Gods, and only by it.

Now look within yourself. Find the part of you that is afraid, that hurts, that suffers. What is fear but the remembrance of suffering? Put your fear into your hand, feel it with your heart, see it with your Eyes. Do you not recognize your Son?

Now do you see that there is only Love?