Turn out all thoughts of doubt and of trouble.  Never tolerate them for one second.  Bar the windows and doors of your souls against them as you would bar your home against a thief who would steal in to take your treasures.

What greater treasures can you have than peace and rest and joy?  And these are all stolen from you by doubt and fear and despair.

Face each day with love and laughter.  Face the storm.

Joy, peace, love, My great gifts.  Follow Me to find all three.  I want you to feel the thrill of protection and safety now.  Any soul can feel this in a harbor, but real joy and victory come to those alone who sense these when they ride a storm.

Say "all is well."  Say it not as a vain repetition.  Use it as you use a healing balm for cut or wound, until the poison is drawn out; then until the sore is healed; then until the thrill of fresh Life floods your being.

All is well.

God Calling by the anonymous Two Listeners, edited by A.J. Russell