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CHOCOLATE MILK
You will never sort out My voice from your voice
I am speaking through you.
There is no way to separate the message from the messenger.
We are inexorably, infinitely blended together
like chocolate powder and milk.
Once they are mixed together the powder and the milk are different.
The same is true of these messages.
I mix with the totality of who you are
and you become chocolate milk.
You may look at the glass and the chocolate milk within.
You do not question how it became chocolate milk.
You just drink it.
It tastes good.
My friend, we mix together quite well.
There is no need to question or analyze.
I am God, the Most Holy Spirit speaking through your gestalt.
I do this because it is the only way you will understand Me.
I am pure spirit.
I am infinite.
You are human.
You are finite.
You cannot raise yourself above your limitations.
I can, excuse the image, lower Myself to communicate with you.
I have no limits on what I can do.
I choose to communicate with you this way.
Is that all right with you?
Good!
Then we can move on.
Everything is still in My hands.
Nothing has changed.
You have changed once again.
You have settled the question of whereI leave off and you begin.
The answer is... Chocolate Milk!
