All is well.

Nothing that has happened, has had any influence on what you really are.

What you really are is beyond explanation.

Love is a word that comes near.

Silence comes even nearer.

You dream that you are a separate being.

Nothing could be further from the truth.

You are a drop surrounded by the ocean.

You and I are one and we are even one with the table, the floor and the whole of the universe.

Once this is realized, there remains nothing to be said.