It's poetic and deep and nice, but it ain't truth. I can see the beauty of it, and of the things you write as well, yet it is as empty of meaning as the wordless babble of a one year old kid. Yet if that suits you, feel free.
We once learned the meaning of words from others who pointed at something and named it with the right word. Imagine you and a grown-up looking at a tree, the grown-up pointing at it and saying 'tree'. Just like that, but in a somewhat more complicated way, you learned what truth is: something that is visible in the outside world, principally being available to be looked at by at least two persons.
Now you introduce 'God' and 'Heart' and 'Unlimited'. But according to the way we learned the meaning of words, 'unlimited' is just the absence of limits within a bigger limitation. Without that relativity it would all boil down to nothing, and even nothing is always surrounded by a bigger surrounding entity.
Neo, Child Heart--
You could tell me all this stuff, but, you could not tell me any of it at all if I was somehow outside of This Awareness-- as you imply I might be.
It makes no difference whether there is one person or two people or a million people telling me about God or Truth or Wisdom or history or space or anything else; every story, every word, every glimmer of Truth, every insight gleaned by anyone, and every tree we might see---All of It, All that exists, exists because Awareness Is being All That Is.
Nothing exists outside of This Awareness.
The Joy and Wonder and Love is that we can commuicate here because Awareness is Here, whether I know anything or not.
The Marvel is This; There is nothing outside of This Awareness, ever.
Not this moment, and not the next. Nothing exists outside of This Awareness.
This Omnipresent Beingness is being All that is and Glory Be, Child, It is the LIfe and Light you are, right here, right now, no need to do anything, think anything or know anything---It is so.
This Awareness is being the totality of all trees, named or un-namend-- The story could not be told to anyone if there were no Awareness Here.
This Awareness is the very Life and Light that makes all images appearing --in Its name. This Awareness is including the grown-ups pointing to those trees, and all the little girls ever awed and delighted by them. There is nothing that exists outside of Godhead-All; Here is the Gem of It, This Awareness is not bound nor confined by the body that it appears to see out from.
Awareness is God’s Self-Perception. And The Reality is that before anything can happen to this Awareness, some thing would have to happen to God.
Oh, I understand your point of view, but let us think about how we could uproot that tree, or we could call the tree any other name, or we could tell those grown-ups teaching the child about the trees to knock it off they're corrupting that kid---or perhaps we could take away all the words and labels and have no names for anything--- but, lest we forget; still and yet This Awareness goes right being aware, and all these things are here within the awareness we are. No matter what we think, we are forever looking at our Self.
And this Self Awareness is God's awareness alone, single and only---As you well know, and as it is said here in the 'non-duality' lingo; there is only One.
However, I found out that My Awareness includes the Joy of twoness and many and abundance and multi-mega infinite out pouring glorious amounts of Itself--Billions and Billions to Infinity--- This Endless Light pours Itself into unlimited expressions of Itself--- Well, I don't worry too much about Its Unending Fullness of Itself, I just enjoy The Wonder of This Over Flowing Bounty of Grace in My Life.
You can call This Love, Unbound, Overflowing, Unbridled, Unrestricted, Immutable, Omniscient Living One whatever you like, I call It God and It is My Life (as it is yours)
Awareness is right here and right now, there is no denying that fact.
Awareness is not bound by any laws or dogma or religions or politics or tangible objects. It is not beholden to any words or any false authority nor wrong or right sumations of It--
This Pure Uncaused Presence is without beginning and without end and our very Identity is Being One With Is Perfect Allness.
Thank you, its been a delight, Sweetpea Blossoms Sandy Joy
Sandy Joy as in a little girl at the beach on a salty sea summer day--
What is bound on earth is bound in heaven and what is freed on earth is freed in heaven.