HOW unseeing the world goes on! How unknowing of your heartaches and
troubles, your battles won, your conquests,"your difficulties.

But be thankful, both of you, that there is One who knows, One who marks
every crisis, every effort, every heartache.

For you both, who are not idle hearers, you must know that every troubled
soul I tell you of, is one for you to help. You must help all you can. You
do not help enough. As you help, help will flow back and your circle of
helpfulness will widen more and more, ever more and more.

Just feel that you are two of My disciples, present at the feeding of the
five thousand, and that to you I hand out the food, and you pass it on,
and ever more and more. You can always say with so few loaves and fishes
"We have only enough for our own needs." It was not only My Blessing, but
the Passing-on of the disciples that worked the miracle.

Get a feeling of bounteous giving into your beings.

They were "all filled." There was a supply over.

I give with a large Hand and Heart. Note the draught of fishes. The net
brake; the boat began to sink with the lavishness of My Gift. Lose sight of
all limitations.

Abundance is God's Supply. Turn out all limited thoughts. Receive showers
and in your turn-shower.