This childlike joy and this bountiful Way of Being seems to proliferate as we Live Its open hearted delight in our Self discovery. We bloom and we grow in this Light of Love. I can see it happening, with more and more of us coming to find the Child. Indeed so, finding and living as the Joyful Light of our Self is an experience very much akin to the little roadside buttercup that blooms along the country pathways. It just “be’s” itself and blooms; then each season it looks out on an ever-growing circle of Itself. That’s what we do. We just “be’s” who and what we be—with neither regard nor regret for approval or disapproval. Yes, this is Way of Life and the Way of Love.