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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6606 Let God Lead, February 26, 2019
God said:
Beloved, time and attention aren't such big things as they seem in the world. With all respect to you - and I have great respect for the assumed you as anyone could who revolves in this beautiful fantasy lived out in the world can possibly do - stay with Me. Let Me lead. In God you trust. Be in peace. How do you do this? Slow down.
Do you imagine that God whizzes through a spree like time and sees its validating all the ins and outs that are caught up in all of humankind's thoughts and fantasies?
I weigh in on everything from a different vantage point from what you do. I, God, of course, take all the time in in the world. I give all the consideration in the middle of the mist that you believe is of great consequence.
Consequence at this time does not mean that one person or another means more or less to Me as if I randomly choose one over another as of greater importance. No, please No, not less of love for you in your occupation by a long shot. Do I think of giving less? No, absolutely not. There is more than one scale of life going on at this moment. It isn't for you, Beloved, to ask Me to change My mind. Look from My eyes. I see different stakes from what you see at present. My requirements come from a different cast of sunlight at hand.
By no means does everyone's relationship have the same PH balance or the same requirements on screen. With you and another, competition does not exist - none - there is no competition between you and Me, Beloved.
Now We come back to the topic of Oneness.
Be assured I have more than enough love for all. Attention from me to one or another doesn't mean bounty to one or the other. I do not hand out attention for points. Dear One, where did you get the idea that you have to okay what I say or do next? I am not stingy. Nor do I ration you. Be assured I have enough attention and love for all. Come from this space.
Put your attention on plenty rather than on lack. What are you thinking? No one is left out of My Kingdom. Beloved, don't single yourself out as if one of twain who is less privileged and another of greater attention and, furthermore, you are the chosen appointee of which is which. Grant Me that I know My path before Me. Why would I hold back when I have all the love in the world to give more than you or anyone could ask for?
In the world at large, you do not know of what another man is made let alone of what God is made.
Sometimes, My friend, you rise in hot air rather than in spirit. To listen more and talk less is good advice. In fact, to be silent is good advice. Life has a way of its own. God sees further than you. Thank God for this even when you do not see where I am coming from.
You remember the saying that you never know who is knocking at your door. It has been suggested that you get dressed to welcome who knocks on your door. It can be God.
On the other hand, you really always can know it is God knocking at your door perhaps dressed as a beggar. Perhaps you further say that it is always you yourself knocking at your own door no matter how you are dressed or what you look like or how you are seen by the One who answers the door even as He is also you. What do you really know? Not at all what you have liked to think you know, Dear One.
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6606 Let God Lead, February 26, 2019
God said:
Beloved, time and attention aren't such big things as they seem in the world. With all respect to you - and I have great respect for the assumed you as anyone could who revolves in this beautiful fantasy lived out in the world can possibly do - stay with Me. Let Me lead. In God you trust. Be in peace. How do you do this? Slow down.
Do you imagine that God whizzes through a spree like time and sees its validating all the ins and outs that are caught up in all of humankind's thoughts and fantasies?
I weigh in on everything from a different vantage point from what you do. I, God, of course, take all the time in in the world. I give all the consideration in the middle of the mist that you believe is of great consequence.
Consequence at this time does not mean that one person or another means more or less to Me as if I randomly choose one over another as of greater importance. No, please No, not less of love for you in your occupation by a long shot. Do I think of giving less? No, absolutely not. There is more than one scale of life going on at this moment. It isn't for you, Beloved, to ask Me to change My mind. Look from My eyes. I see different stakes from what you see at present. My requirements come from a different cast of sunlight at hand.
By no means does everyone's relationship have the same PH balance or the same requirements on screen. With you and another, competition does not exist - none - there is no competition between you and Me, Beloved.
Now We come back to the topic of Oneness.
Be assured I have more than enough love for all. Attention from me to one or another doesn't mean bounty to one or the other. I do not hand out attention for points. Dear One, where did you get the idea that you have to okay what I say or do next? I am not stingy. Nor do I ration you. Be assured I have enough attention and love for all. Come from this space.
Put your attention on plenty rather than on lack. What are you thinking? No one is left out of My Kingdom. Beloved, don't single yourself out as if one of twain who is less privileged and another of greater attention and, furthermore, you are the chosen appointee of which is which. Grant Me that I know My path before Me. Why would I hold back when I have all the love in the world to give more than you or anyone could ask for?
In the world at large, you do not know of what another man is made let alone of what God is made.
Sometimes, My friend, you rise in hot air rather than in spirit. To listen more and talk less is good advice. In fact, to be silent is good advice. Life has a way of its own. God sees further than you. Thank God for this even when you do not see where I am coming from.
You remember the saying that you never know who is knocking at your door. It has been suggested that you get dressed to welcome who knocks on your door. It can be God.
On the other hand, you really always can know it is God knocking at your door perhaps dressed as a beggar. Perhaps you further say that it is always you yourself knocking at your own door no matter how you are dressed or what you look like or how you are seen by the One who answers the door even as He is also you. What do you really know? Not at all what you have liked to think you know, Dear One.
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6605 Have an Understanding with God, February 25, 2019
God said:
Beloved, God is steering this ship We sail. God leads. That We are One doesn’t mean you climb the mast and tell Me how to lead. Sailors take directions. I am the Captain of the Ship. You have your own opinions to make yet not decisions to assign, not even with all Good Will for Me and for others.
Your life is yours. Others’ lives are theirs and at My Behest. You are not to tell another what to do no matter how smart you may be. Oh, yes, this is not easy to equate with Our Oneness on earth terms. On Earth, there is relative life in the ascendant. Only on Earth can there be a Big Man on Campus. From Heaven comes humility. Humility is not insecurity.
Beloved, this is the understanding I ask of you. That which I have given to another isn’t for you to take asunder and put back again as if by your decree. Why, Beloved, what are you thinking?
It’s God’s call you are to follow. Serve Me. Follow Me. I hold you in great trust. Would you be so casual as to contradict what I set in motion and affix in place? It has been said that you challenge not what I do. Do you argue this? On what authority, My Beloved, would you change what I perform? This is not within your arc.
To follow in My footsteps is a different story. Slow down. Take a back seat. This is even good for you. What do you give up by allowing Me? You do not know. You cannot as yet foresee, for you know not of what you speak.
There is no court in God’s Kingdom to contradict My presence. Beloved, a slight distance from My Will is still a detour. I do not stray from My Heart. Whose eyes am I to look through but Mine? Whose mind am I to speak? I speak My mind. Say Yes to God. You are not on Earth in order to change My vision. Beloved, you, as an individual, see as far as you can see. Of course, you are correct only so far as you see.
Dear One, it isn’t for you to debate with Me. Well, yes, you can, and you do, yet it’s not the wisest use of your heart and mind to assert your fancy. I see a different image. Would you prefer to wrestle with Me when you can support Me? I am thinking of My Voice as you in all your wisdom you might give out unasked for. Are you going to bet your money on your Will or Mine?
My Will, not thine. Would you have Me vote as you happen to think? I vote for what feels right to My eyes and ears. I do not ask for you or anyone to second-guess Me. Beloved, Beloved, try out your own view of your life and leave others with their lives with Me.
Beloved, trust in God. God first, Beloved. Be 100% supportive of Me. There is more than what meets your eye. Take Me at My Word. Do I ask you too much? I ask you for your fealty. Beloved, take deference to Me, will you?
Say: “Cross my heart, so help Me, God.”
I desire you to serve Me. Yes, I also serve you. Now I ask you: “Would you like to serve Me?”
Life may tend to tell you that you are getting too big for your britches.
I can speak for Myself. Beautiful Soul, I am. You are on loan to Me. Continue to be My Resource. In My Troth will you kindly go to the ends of earth and time to follow Me? Actually, you and I exceed time. We are beyond the ends of time. In fact, what does time have to do with the stars, My Beloved?
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God said:
Beloved, God is steering this ship We sail. God leads. That We are One doesn’t mean you climb the mast and tell Me how to lead. Sailors take directions. I am the Captain of the Ship. You have your own opinions to make yet not decisions to assign, not even with all Good Will for Me and for others.
Your life is yours. Others’ lives are theirs and at My Behest. You are not to tell another what to do no matter how smart you may be. Oh, yes, this is not easy to equate with Our Oneness on earth terms. On Earth, there is relative life in the ascendant. Only on Earth can there be a Big Man on Campus. From Heaven comes humility. Humility is not insecurity.
Beloved, this is the understanding I ask of you. That which I have given to another isn’t for you to take asunder and put back again as if by your decree. Why, Beloved, what are you thinking?
It’s God’s call you are to follow. Serve Me. Follow Me. I hold you in great trust. Would you be so casual as to contradict what I set in motion and affix in place? It has been said that you challenge not what I do. Do you argue this? On what authority, My Beloved, would you change what I perform? This is not within your arc.
To follow in My footsteps is a different story. Slow down. Take a back seat. This is even good for you. What do you give up by allowing Me? You do not know. You cannot as yet foresee, for you know not of what you speak.
There is no court in God’s Kingdom to contradict My presence. Beloved, a slight distance from My Will is still a detour. I do not stray from My Heart. Whose eyes am I to look through but Mine? Whose mind am I to speak? I speak My mind. Say Yes to God. You are not on Earth in order to change My vision. Beloved, you, as an individual, see as far as you can see. Of course, you are correct only so far as you see.
Dear One, it isn’t for you to debate with Me. Well, yes, you can, and you do, yet it’s not the wisest use of your heart and mind to assert your fancy. I see a different image. Would you prefer to wrestle with Me when you can support Me? I am thinking of My Voice as you in all your wisdom you might give out unasked for. Are you going to bet your money on your Will or Mine?
My Will, not thine. Would you have Me vote as you happen to think? I vote for what feels right to My eyes and ears. I do not ask for you or anyone to second-guess Me. Beloved, Beloved, try out your own view of your life and leave others with their lives with Me.
Beloved, trust in God. God first, Beloved. Be 100% supportive of Me. There is more than what meets your eye. Take Me at My Word. Do I ask you too much? I ask you for your fealty. Beloved, take deference to Me, will you?
Say: “Cross my heart, so help Me, God.”
I desire you to serve Me. Yes, I also serve you. Now I ask you: “Would you like to serve Me?”
Life may tend to tell you that you are getting too big for your britches.
I can speak for Myself. Beautiful Soul, I am. You are on loan to Me. Continue to be My Resource. In My Troth will you kindly go to the ends of earth and time to follow Me? Actually, you and I exceed time. We are beyond the ends of time. In fact, what does time have to do with the stars, My Beloved?
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6604 God Works in Mysterious Ways, February 24, 2019
God said:
Beloved, mysterious ways are natural ways. So do you work in mysterious ways.
Even an edifice that is constructed is far more than mortar and stone, more than measurements. There is a spark that sets creation forth, whether it is My Creation on a grand scale or a seemingly lucky stroke of yours. It was always yours. You just hadn’t seen it as yet.
Just as with the Universe, there is more to everything than plain down-to-earth. There is a motif behind it. We can say there is more than meets the eye. There is also life and Heaven that may defy reckoning.
Many questions are posed.
When Einstein recognized the behind-the-scenes of the theories he discovered – that’s what they were, weren’t they? Theories? Life is discovering, noticing, recognizing, bursting forth, inspiring. The theories were already in place until the moment they came out of the woods. The theories were not new. They were always on the table, so to speak.
Then theories arose and were made evident. What did Einstein find but some evidence of the grass roots of Creation as they arose from the Science of Life itself?
Can it also be said that Shakespeare’s plays, and therefore Shakespeare himself, was always in waiting beyond the surface?
And you, Beloved, you, as well?
The kernel of Creation always existed even as Creation was out of sight. Creation existed always. It isn’t really new. It just may not as yet have been recognized. It is something that came out of the closet. No one individual puts it together. The artist turns on the light. The artist opens the lights, pulls up the shades, trips over recognition. He doesn’t really bring knowledge forth. He notices Moses in the bulrushes.
When a child creates something from mud or clay or colored crayons, what he pulls the plug on is something from within himself that yearns to blazon forth, some kind of freeing.
The child doesn’t engineer his discovery. It is something of the child’s within himself that yearns to come forth. Creating does not signify work. It’s more like the child or any discoverer who happens to notice the egg that already is cracked wide open.
The discoverer doesn’t pretend he put the egg together.
It could be said that the Wright Brothers had a need within them: “Let this something inside us come to the surface. It cannot be contained. We do not make it. We do not design it. It bursts out from us. An idea of a flying machine makes its escapes. It can no longer stay hidden. We uncover it. We do not bring it to Earth. It was already incepted on Earth. My brother and I each stumbled on it as happily as a bug.”
When Columbus discovered the Americas, this wasn’t even his conscious decision. He strayed. Of course, it has to be he was right on. He brought something out that already was waiting to burst free. It doesn’t much matter whether Columbus went east or west or north or south. It can safely be said that what arose always was and was always meant to arise. Columbus was not mistaken. The Americas were heads and heels ahead of him.
Did Ford invent a motor car? The concept of motor car always existed. Ford didn’t even exactly put it together. Better to say Ford unpacked it. He found the pieces as they were already assembled. Others later put other pieces and ideas together.
Was an apple pie invented? Pies were already ready to be baked in the oven or over an open fire way back when. It was already understood that pies were not just invented. Back then, once fire was discovered – a mother or a caveman baked an apple pie and variants thereof with great aplomb.
This must be the meaning of: “There is nothing new under the sun.”
All is already known. Just now it is brought to life.
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God said:
Beloved, mysterious ways are natural ways. So do you work in mysterious ways.
Even an edifice that is constructed is far more than mortar and stone, more than measurements. There is a spark that sets creation forth, whether it is My Creation on a grand scale or a seemingly lucky stroke of yours. It was always yours. You just hadn’t seen it as yet.
Just as with the Universe, there is more to everything than plain down-to-earth. There is a motif behind it. We can say there is more than meets the eye. There is also life and Heaven that may defy reckoning.
Many questions are posed.
When Einstein recognized the behind-the-scenes of the theories he discovered – that’s what they were, weren’t they? Theories? Life is discovering, noticing, recognizing, bursting forth, inspiring. The theories were already in place until the moment they came out of the woods. The theories were not new. They were always on the table, so to speak.
Then theories arose and were made evident. What did Einstein find but some evidence of the grass roots of Creation as they arose from the Science of Life itself?
Can it also be said that Shakespeare’s plays, and therefore Shakespeare himself, was always in waiting beyond the surface?
And you, Beloved, you, as well?
The kernel of Creation always existed even as Creation was out of sight. Creation existed always. It isn’t really new. It just may not as yet have been recognized. It is something that came out of the closet. No one individual puts it together. The artist turns on the light. The artist opens the lights, pulls up the shades, trips over recognition. He doesn’t really bring knowledge forth. He notices Moses in the bulrushes.
When a child creates something from mud or clay or colored crayons, what he pulls the plug on is something from within himself that yearns to blazon forth, some kind of freeing.
The child doesn’t engineer his discovery. It is something of the child’s within himself that yearns to come forth. Creating does not signify work. It’s more like the child or any discoverer who happens to notice the egg that already is cracked wide open.
The discoverer doesn’t pretend he put the egg together.
It could be said that the Wright Brothers had a need within them: “Let this something inside us come to the surface. It cannot be contained. We do not make it. We do not design it. It bursts out from us. An idea of a flying machine makes its escapes. It can no longer stay hidden. We uncover it. We do not bring it to Earth. It was already incepted on Earth. My brother and I each stumbled on it as happily as a bug.”
When Columbus discovered the Americas, this wasn’t even his conscious decision. He strayed. Of course, it has to be he was right on. He brought something out that already was waiting to burst free. It doesn’t much matter whether Columbus went east or west or north or south. It can safely be said that what arose always was and was always meant to arise. Columbus was not mistaken. The Americas were heads and heels ahead of him.
Did Ford invent a motor car? The concept of motor car always existed. Ford didn’t even exactly put it together. Better to say Ford unpacked it. He found the pieces as they were already assembled. Others later put other pieces and ideas together.
Was an apple pie invented? Pies were already ready to be baked in the oven or over an open fire way back when. It was already understood that pies were not just invented. Back then, once fire was discovered – a mother or a caveman baked an apple pie and variants thereof with great aplomb.
This must be the meaning of: “There is nothing new under the sun.”
All is already known. Just now it is brought to life.
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6603 Godwriting Spills Out!, February 23, 2019
God said:
Beloved, as in life, Godwriting isn't about filling in the blanks. You are one of the seeming individuals in the world who require a wider passage than what can fit into a narrow mold. You, on the other hand, just crave greater breathing room or bolder colors, some other way to reach home.
The world likes to use prepared outlines to fill in or check off. This is not the case for everyone, not for Me, God, in any case. I am spontaneous and extemporaneous. I am Infinite. I am also instant. This is how Godwriting happens. It spurts out in a stream from Me almost silently as it arrives. You are not offered a Hollywood preview by any means; one chance at a time. Even as the same stream of My heart flows through you, Godwriting arises as it arises.
A Godwriting may arrive in installments. One word leads to another, one sentence to another, one paragraph to another and so on. You do not know what an incipient Heavenletter is going to say before it plunks itself down in writing so naturally in front of your beautiful eyes.
You are the stenographer for God. You play a significant role, yet you don't play an all-powerful role, rather, a side role. Beloved, you may not be so keen to take on more responsibility as it is anyway.
Beloved, some Godwriters may receive the heart of Me in short snatches. Some receive the heart of Me in long extensions. Beloved, you are not the decider. You are a receiver. What comes, comes.
It is interesting that Mike, the asker of a question who prompted an earlier Heavenletter, saw the topic of Godwriting as related to Human Evolution. I see a connection, although I had not thought of it this way at the moment.
I see the connection at the same time as Evolution is ongoing. Evolution has been taking place right along. There is a burst of energy blazing forth. It is not cut and dried. Perhaps no one on earth can affirm that human evolution will complete itself, rather as it simply moves itself forward however it does.
Of course, physical evolution is only a slice of life.
Are you really surprised that Our beloved animals also communicate with Me in silent ways?
You have already known and loved dogs who advance beyond My human children by going beyond language. It is no surprise to hear that blessed sentient animals understand God and have a keen sense of respect for the Higher Power you know as God. You have heard about the testaments elephants? What can Godwriting be but greater awareness?
What can there be that hasn't already been going on here on Earth to Our delight? There is Infinity. We spend Infinity together. There is nothing like life in the world than what you are in the midst of at this very moment. Beloved, once you get distracted from a singularly splendid remarkable Godwriting, the same way it is with childhood. A same Godwriting will ne'er return again.
Once rehearsed, so to speak, this original passage only once can come from out of the blue, for you can only pass this way once. There doesn't seem to be another way to go around this. You are certain you couldn't miss on what entered your heart so indelibly, yet this is how it is. You couldn't possibly forget, yet this is just what happens when it does. You will ne'er return again. Something else new will, however. Something else miraculous yet not identical. On with the new!
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God said:
Beloved, as in life, Godwriting isn't about filling in the blanks. You are one of the seeming individuals in the world who require a wider passage than what can fit into a narrow mold. You, on the other hand, just crave greater breathing room or bolder colors, some other way to reach home.
The world likes to use prepared outlines to fill in or check off. This is not the case for everyone, not for Me, God, in any case. I am spontaneous and extemporaneous. I am Infinite. I am also instant. This is how Godwriting happens. It spurts out in a stream from Me almost silently as it arrives. You are not offered a Hollywood preview by any means; one chance at a time. Even as the same stream of My heart flows through you, Godwriting arises as it arises.
A Godwriting may arrive in installments. One word leads to another, one sentence to another, one paragraph to another and so on. You do not know what an incipient Heavenletter is going to say before it plunks itself down in writing so naturally in front of your beautiful eyes.
You are the stenographer for God. You play a significant role, yet you don't play an all-powerful role, rather, a side role. Beloved, you may not be so keen to take on more responsibility as it is anyway.
Beloved, some Godwriters may receive the heart of Me in short snatches. Some receive the heart of Me in long extensions. Beloved, you are not the decider. You are a receiver. What comes, comes.
It is interesting that Mike, the asker of a question who prompted an earlier Heavenletter, saw the topic of Godwriting as related to Human Evolution. I see a connection, although I had not thought of it this way at the moment.
I see the connection at the same time as Evolution is ongoing. Evolution has been taking place right along. There is a burst of energy blazing forth. It is not cut and dried. Perhaps no one on earth can affirm that human evolution will complete itself, rather as it simply moves itself forward however it does.
Of course, physical evolution is only a slice of life.
Are you really surprised that Our beloved animals also communicate with Me in silent ways?
You have already known and loved dogs who advance beyond My human children by going beyond language. It is no surprise to hear that blessed sentient animals understand God and have a keen sense of respect for the Higher Power you know as God. You have heard about the testaments elephants? What can Godwriting be but greater awareness?
What can there be that hasn't already been going on here on Earth to Our delight? There is Infinity. We spend Infinity together. There is nothing like life in the world than what you are in the midst of at this very moment. Beloved, once you get distracted from a singularly splendid remarkable Godwriting, the same way it is with childhood. A same Godwriting will ne'er return again.
Once rehearsed, so to speak, this original passage only once can come from out of the blue, for you can only pass this way once. There doesn't seem to be another way to go around this. You are certain you couldn't miss on what entered your heart so indelibly, yet this is how it is. You couldn't possibly forget, yet this is just what happens when it does. You will ne'er return again. Something else new will, however. Something else miraculous yet not identical. On with the new!
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6602 An Exquisite Godwriting, February 22, 2019
God said:
Beloved, your desire for a Godwriting may be a desire for Godwriting like no other. This is natural enough, I understand. Who wouldn't want Godwriting out of the ordinary? No two are alike anyway. Even if you have written down 7,000 episodes of My Words, some steal your heart more than others. A desire for a wonder of a Godwriting is understandable.
Of course, you are going to want Me to knock you off your feet. Wow, you would like all the stars in the sky to light up. It can happen. It has happened. Yet there is a quality of a Godwriting that won't repeat itself just like that. Receive extraordinary, yet do not be attached to extraordinary. It's not that you are to be wary of brilliance. Brilliance is A-OK. Who doesn't want to ride to the top of where the elevator can take you?
There are some Godwritings that can't be topped just like that. You can't intervene. It is Brilliance itself you write down. Get into the knack of listening and welcoming what you hear, outstandingly brilliant or at the height of simplicity or not. In fact, you do not quite go into the act of listening. You write and then find out what came.
Godwriting is subtle. It is not a contest, not even a contest within yourself. Absolutely, the Godwriting that comes from your fingers does not have to qualify as the best of the best. Truly, there is no such thing. Go ahead, yearn to Godwrite, yet don't yearn to top the market. If I want the cream of the crop of Godwriting through your lighted-up fingers today, I will have it. It will appear. It will be spontaneous to Me as well, you understand. I don't articulate it. I don't strive for it.
You cannot strive for it any more than I do. You don't have to have it. Godwriting comes on its own. You can't prod it forward. When the one in a million Godwriting comes, it won't come at your urging. It will come at your surprise. Godwriting cannot be old hat. It has to be a surprise.
Not one of My children knows what the sunrise this morning will look like. You don't paint the sunrise. You discover it. Many sunsets will dazzle you. Sunsets are yours to be amazed at. Your heart can get caught up in the sun in the brim of the sky at its horizon. And it is the same for the sunset at eventide. You are not a hero here. The brilliance of sunrises and sunsets isn't your department. They are your discovery.
No one but God is a master of Godwriting. The best you can do as a Godwriter is to subtly hear Me. It is for you to let the chips fall where they may.
Not exactly did I create Creation. I desired Creation to appear. Then I saw how it appeared, and I saw it was good. I did not personally create Earth piece by piece. I did not work at it. I didn't draw a blueprint. I am good at liking what I see. I love what I see and take it to heart. I am a good receiver.
Of all the beauty that it is said I create, I set you high. A process got set in motion. Love got set in motion all at once, not step by step. Of course, I love all as well. It isn't that you arbitrate Godwriting. You embrace it. You do not set Godwriting in motion. Godwriting flies through your heart.
I am good at desiring you to Godwrite. You, too, are good at seeing the Godwriting that creates itself the way Creation did. I see that Creation is good. You see that the creation of Godwriting is good by virtue of by listening. You know it. You hear it of its own accord.
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God said:
Beloved, your desire for a Godwriting may be a desire for Godwriting like no other. This is natural enough, I understand. Who wouldn't want Godwriting out of the ordinary? No two are alike anyway. Even if you have written down 7,000 episodes of My Words, some steal your heart more than others. A desire for a wonder of a Godwriting is understandable.
Of course, you are going to want Me to knock you off your feet. Wow, you would like all the stars in the sky to light up. It can happen. It has happened. Yet there is a quality of a Godwriting that won't repeat itself just like that. Receive extraordinary, yet do not be attached to extraordinary. It's not that you are to be wary of brilliance. Brilliance is A-OK. Who doesn't want to ride to the top of where the elevator can take you?
There are some Godwritings that can't be topped just like that. You can't intervene. It is Brilliance itself you write down. Get into the knack of listening and welcoming what you hear, outstandingly brilliant or at the height of simplicity or not. In fact, you do not quite go into the act of listening. You write and then find out what came.
Godwriting is subtle. It is not a contest, not even a contest within yourself. Absolutely, the Godwriting that comes from your fingers does not have to qualify as the best of the best. Truly, there is no such thing. Go ahead, yearn to Godwrite, yet don't yearn to top the market. If I want the cream of the crop of Godwriting through your lighted-up fingers today, I will have it. It will appear. It will be spontaneous to Me as well, you understand. I don't articulate it. I don't strive for it.
You cannot strive for it any more than I do. You don't have to have it. Godwriting comes on its own. You can't prod it forward. When the one in a million Godwriting comes, it won't come at your urging. It will come at your surprise. Godwriting cannot be old hat. It has to be a surprise.
Not one of My children knows what the sunrise this morning will look like. You don't paint the sunrise. You discover it. Many sunsets will dazzle you. Sunsets are yours to be amazed at. Your heart can get caught up in the sun in the brim of the sky at its horizon. And it is the same for the sunset at eventide. You are not a hero here. The brilliance of sunrises and sunsets isn't your department. They are your discovery.
No one but God is a master of Godwriting. The best you can do as a Godwriter is to subtly hear Me. It is for you to let the chips fall where they may.
Not exactly did I create Creation. I desired Creation to appear. Then I saw how it appeared, and I saw it was good. I did not personally create Earth piece by piece. I did not work at it. I didn't draw a blueprint. I am good at liking what I see. I love what I see and take it to heart. I am a good receiver.
Of all the beauty that it is said I create, I set you high. A process got set in motion. Love got set in motion all at once, not step by step. Of course, I love all as well. It isn't that you arbitrate Godwriting. You embrace it. You do not set Godwriting in motion. Godwriting flies through your heart.
I am good at desiring you to Godwrite. You, too, are good at seeing the Godwriting that creates itself the way Creation did. I see that Creation is good. You see that the creation of Godwriting is good by virtue of by listening. You know it. You hear it of its own accord.
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6601 The Sun Does Come Out, February 21, 2019
God said:
Beloved, gear yourself for more blessings to come. Don't be hesitant or utterly cautious. Lots more goodness is on its way to you. Root for yourself. At the same time as you don't demand from life, anticipate all good from it just the same. Don't tiptoe around life. Count on it. At the same time as you don't corner the market, you also aren't overly lackadaisical about it. All good is on its way to you. You deserve. Don't confiscate, however, nor are you to beat around the bush. Don't covet life's jewels. Don't be desperate for a different kind of day. Be just right. I tell you, in all certain terms, that you are poised for all blessings. I, Myself, am getting impatient for you to be filled with happiness. You are being readied for happiness. You are not to be timid about it. You are deserving. Don't be too modest for it. Don't be out of your mind for it either. You don't have to win every hand of poker. Accept that your life isn't odd-man out.
It's true that into each life a little rain will fall, yet it doesn't rain every single day and night where you are. There are also sheltered paths to stand under. Babies do sleep through the night. Rain does stop. Rain isn't all bad. In fact, rain has its good moments. Yes, rain leads you to higher places. Sun does come out, and you dry off.
Would you really like it if it never rained? What if you lived where it rained once in a hundred years? You would be doing rain dances. Yes, there is another side to every coin. You are not to be beside yourself. Be. Go along with life. Be Johnny-on-the-spot as it is.
Nor do you have to be a wise old owl. Take each day as it comes. Go ahead and get wet. Splash in the rain. It's allowable to love rain. Collect rain for a sunny day.
Does life have to be a trial or on trial? Only if you say so. Why not every day a heyday? Indeed, why not for Heaven's sake?
When are the good days? Right now! Get a move on sooner rather than later. Catch up with yourself. Declare today a holiday. Today will not return again. A time may come when you may well yearn for today. Today won't come back. Soon or late, you have to let it go anyway. The same for snow. When it's summer, for sure snow will not fall again. No day returns twice, nor do you return exactly the same twice. Time is spoken of as not existing and, certainly, not returning as it once was.
Now, start looking at life as the wonder it is. Plunk yourself down smack into today with no holds barred.
Mourn neither today nor tomorrow. Be done with mourning. There is no percentage in it. Life is always before you. What is called death is another life before you. Ever new is life. Jump in. This is your opportunity now. Tomorrow you have a different opportunity. Life always beckons you forward.
"This way," says life. "Another day just like this will not occur again. This is how it is. This is fine and dandy. Whatever day it may be today, it is just right. Today has been waiting for you. Admit you have been looking for today. True, in for a dime, in for a dollar."
What was life like before days were given names? How wonderful it must have been to identify days in different ways, just as money was once called tuppence or a mare's worth. There were not always Moon Days or Sun Days.
There is more charm to life than you have taken into account. Life is grand. Do somersaults.
Say: "Thank You, God. God, bless this day, and so will I!"
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God said:
Beloved, gear yourself for more blessings to come. Don't be hesitant or utterly cautious. Lots more goodness is on its way to you. Root for yourself. At the same time as you don't demand from life, anticipate all good from it just the same. Don't tiptoe around life. Count on it. At the same time as you don't corner the market, you also aren't overly lackadaisical about it. All good is on its way to you. You deserve. Don't confiscate, however, nor are you to beat around the bush. Don't covet life's jewels. Don't be desperate for a different kind of day. Be just right. I tell you, in all certain terms, that you are poised for all blessings. I, Myself, am getting impatient for you to be filled with happiness. You are being readied for happiness. You are not to be timid about it. You are deserving. Don't be too modest for it. Don't be out of your mind for it either. You don't have to win every hand of poker. Accept that your life isn't odd-man out.
It's true that into each life a little rain will fall, yet it doesn't rain every single day and night where you are. There are also sheltered paths to stand under. Babies do sleep through the night. Rain does stop. Rain isn't all bad. In fact, rain has its good moments. Yes, rain leads you to higher places. Sun does come out, and you dry off.
Would you really like it if it never rained? What if you lived where it rained once in a hundred years? You would be doing rain dances. Yes, there is another side to every coin. You are not to be beside yourself. Be. Go along with life. Be Johnny-on-the-spot as it is.
Nor do you have to be a wise old owl. Take each day as it comes. Go ahead and get wet. Splash in the rain. It's allowable to love rain. Collect rain for a sunny day.
Does life have to be a trial or on trial? Only if you say so. Why not every day a heyday? Indeed, why not for Heaven's sake?
When are the good days? Right now! Get a move on sooner rather than later. Catch up with yourself. Declare today a holiday. Today will not return again. A time may come when you may well yearn for today. Today won't come back. Soon or late, you have to let it go anyway. The same for snow. When it's summer, for sure snow will not fall again. No day returns twice, nor do you return exactly the same twice. Time is spoken of as not existing and, certainly, not returning as it once was.
Now, start looking at life as the wonder it is. Plunk yourself down smack into today with no holds barred.
Mourn neither today nor tomorrow. Be done with mourning. There is no percentage in it. Life is always before you. What is called death is another life before you. Ever new is life. Jump in. This is your opportunity now. Tomorrow you have a different opportunity. Life always beckons you forward.
"This way," says life. "Another day just like this will not occur again. This is how it is. This is fine and dandy. Whatever day it may be today, it is just right. Today has been waiting for you. Admit you have been looking for today. True, in for a dime, in for a dollar."
What was life like before days were given names? How wonderful it must have been to identify days in different ways, just as money was once called tuppence or a mare's worth. There were not always Moon Days or Sun Days.
There is more charm to life than you have taken into account. Life is grand. Do somersaults.
Say: "Thank You, God. God, bless this day, and so will I!"
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6600 Stand Tall, Beloved, February 20, 2019
God said:
Beloved, it isn't exactly that I look upon you, although there is that. I look within Myself, and what do I see? Why, you resplendent within Me. I champion you Who art My very Self.
"Good job, God," I say. Yes, I take credit, for you, for, yes, you are My Will, My Creation that I hand to you with great satisfaction. I know something good when I see it. I give you credit from the joy of My heart. Stand tall, Beloved. The soft spot of your head touches Heaven.
What a world I created with you in it. You shine Me to the Highest Heavens. You are greater than any image of Me. You surpass potential. It isn't that someday you will reach My potential in full radiant colors. This is not an action or behavior I speak of. This is Being. You are My dream that became true before its potential. You are good at both the finite and the Infinite.
In you am I. In Me are you. We are not two separate people. If We were two people, you would be My Dream Come True. As it is, in the thought of you, you became My Creation. Oneness resides in One Heart in Heaven and on Earth. You, as Expanded Reality, arose at My bidding. I bear pride in you, yet, in no way do I have ego or give you over to ego.
I also go beyond the fiction of ego of which life on Earth has inflamed itself. Fiction is called-upon drama. Fiction is pulled out from a hat or an umbrella. Fiction in not the real deal. Fiction is made up and not worth your attention.
Excuse Me, what possible value can ego have for its own? Nada. It is all a story from which fiction is made. It is a blown-up balloon. The outside world is often no more than a pop-up. You may pump yourself up to be a big deal, of which you already have been before My very eyes.
Ah, recognition of Self as One - well, this is a different story. The true reflection of life is about your greatness without trimmings. There are better things to do than to puff yourself up. There is Vastness itself.
I say again that Godwriters become Godwriters without any puffing up. Of everyone who Godwrites, there is only one way, and that is effortlessly, otherwise you may take the true greatness of your God-Image aside in order to appear special when you ever were. Godwriting is a Come as You Are Party!
I must admit, sometimes I, Myself, am so excited to see what a Godwriting wonder you will turn out to be in the light of day. Listen to this: You will have your style without fancy fittings, because I am the Godwriter of note and the wonder you are to reveal.
No matter how resplendent you are, I am the Godwriter. No matter how majestic you may be, it is My Words that come through you. You echo what I say at the moment that they come through the tube through you. You speak the words I give you to speak, yet you are not the One who strings My Words together. This is good enough. This is what you are asked to do - to carry My Words forward, and that's it. Yes, you are to interpret My Silent Words into the language you know. I dictate. You record. This is glory enough. This doesn't make you a great shakes. This is My area of knowledge. You are a simple transmitter I thankfully borrow for the occasion, thank you.
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God said:
Beloved, it isn't exactly that I look upon you, although there is that. I look within Myself, and what do I see? Why, you resplendent within Me. I champion you Who art My very Self.
"Good job, God," I say. Yes, I take credit, for you, for, yes, you are My Will, My Creation that I hand to you with great satisfaction. I know something good when I see it. I give you credit from the joy of My heart. Stand tall, Beloved. The soft spot of your head touches Heaven.
What a world I created with you in it. You shine Me to the Highest Heavens. You are greater than any image of Me. You surpass potential. It isn't that someday you will reach My potential in full radiant colors. This is not an action or behavior I speak of. This is Being. You are My dream that became true before its potential. You are good at both the finite and the Infinite.
In you am I. In Me are you. We are not two separate people. If We were two people, you would be My Dream Come True. As it is, in the thought of you, you became My Creation. Oneness resides in One Heart in Heaven and on Earth. You, as Expanded Reality, arose at My bidding. I bear pride in you, yet, in no way do I have ego or give you over to ego.
I also go beyond the fiction of ego of which life on Earth has inflamed itself. Fiction is called-upon drama. Fiction is pulled out from a hat or an umbrella. Fiction in not the real deal. Fiction is made up and not worth your attention.
Excuse Me, what possible value can ego have for its own? Nada. It is all a story from which fiction is made. It is a blown-up balloon. The outside world is often no more than a pop-up. You may pump yourself up to be a big deal, of which you already have been before My very eyes.
Ah, recognition of Self as One - well, this is a different story. The true reflection of life is about your greatness without trimmings. There are better things to do than to puff yourself up. There is Vastness itself.
I say again that Godwriters become Godwriters without any puffing up. Of everyone who Godwrites, there is only one way, and that is effortlessly, otherwise you may take the true greatness of your God-Image aside in order to appear special when you ever were. Godwriting is a Come as You Are Party!
I must admit, sometimes I, Myself, am so excited to see what a Godwriting wonder you will turn out to be in the light of day. Listen to this: You will have your style without fancy fittings, because I am the Godwriter of note and the wonder you are to reveal.
No matter how resplendent you are, I am the Godwriter. No matter how majestic you may be, it is My Words that come through you. You echo what I say at the moment that they come through the tube through you. You speak the words I give you to speak, yet you are not the One who strings My Words together. This is good enough. This is what you are asked to do - to carry My Words forward, and that's it. Yes, you are to interpret My Silent Words into the language you know. I dictate. You record. This is glory enough. This doesn't make you a great shakes. This is My area of knowledge. You are a simple transmitter I thankfully borrow for the occasion, thank you.
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6599 Fare Thee Well, February 19, 2019
God said:
Beloved, when your heart aches, I am well aware it’s no joke. Let Us get you onto the sunny side of the street. Does this sound corny to you? Then let it be corny.
Here, take My hand. There is more to see in the very world you live in. All you have to do is to cross the street with Me. Let’s stroll along hand in hand, Beloved.
I know there have been times when it seems that life hits you hard in the stomach. There have been times you have felt life as too much to bear. No matter how much you merit, I don’t say you will have instant or total remedy, yet you can get some relief. Relief – even instant joy – is at hand.
You will be relieved when you get your mind off adding up your woes. Also, while you are at it, give your all to give the world a little break. Add up all the little breaks you and others can give of your love to the world. See how you reap. You’re right. You may not reap everything, yet it is something. Ah, Beloved, you aren’t the only one who lives with an achy-breaky heart.
Sometimes you may reap more than you could ever dream of, is this not also true?
Ah, just think if everyone pitched in. A new life is of the making. It is on its way to you. Only you have to meet life half way. Life has to be of its own making. Greet the sun every day. Yet don’t meet life by hitting it over the head with a hammer. Give life a fresh start.
Picture yourself moving into a new line. You may not have noticed it before. The line you have been hanging out in seems indelible to you. You may well have often pressed your crayon as hard as you can to prevent life from having its lead, as if your stepping up has to be of great effort, as if you have to prevent life instead of being easy with it. Beloved, change your tune. Change your tone of voice. Place your palm upward. You may be giving life a hard time.
No more blocking life as you may have been doing. Move into a new life now. Let’s call it: “With a Song in My Heart.”
Here are more heart-warming words to soften your take on life. Let Me hear you say:
“God paints roses on my cheeks. With or without me, God is moving me up in life. God gives me three cheers.”
I, God, say that everyone, including Me, is yourself. Enjoin goodness and mercy. Surprise yourself. Surprise everyone. Give a big helping hand without being asked. What have you been doing? Holding back?
Carry on! Anticipate all good. Welcome yourself. Be light hearted. No more sad songs for you. Now your step is light. Hail to your heart and the heart of the world. Today is a new world. Today is just coming out of bondage. A new day is at hand. You are engendering the world. Not detail by detail do you make your bed. It’s not like that. No one says you consciously desire to set forth to establish misery of one kind or another for yourself or anyone. You may not be paying attention. You may be astonished. At the same time, you are aware that you do not bless everyone you know to good fortune.
Now, light up all faces. Make new friends. Remember Me! Befriend the friends you have. Befriend yourself. Wake up.
Like it or not, everyone paddles his own canoe.
Hallelujah! Hiya!
Beloved, fare thee well.
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God said:
Beloved, when your heart aches, I am well aware it’s no joke. Let Us get you onto the sunny side of the street. Does this sound corny to you? Then let it be corny.
Here, take My hand. There is more to see in the very world you live in. All you have to do is to cross the street with Me. Let’s stroll along hand in hand, Beloved.
I know there have been times when it seems that life hits you hard in the stomach. There have been times you have felt life as too much to bear. No matter how much you merit, I don’t say you will have instant or total remedy, yet you can get some relief. Relief – even instant joy – is at hand.
You will be relieved when you get your mind off adding up your woes. Also, while you are at it, give your all to give the world a little break. Add up all the little breaks you and others can give of your love to the world. See how you reap. You’re right. You may not reap everything, yet it is something. Ah, Beloved, you aren’t the only one who lives with an achy-breaky heart.
Sometimes you may reap more than you could ever dream of, is this not also true?
Ah, just think if everyone pitched in. A new life is of the making. It is on its way to you. Only you have to meet life half way. Life has to be of its own making. Greet the sun every day. Yet don’t meet life by hitting it over the head with a hammer. Give life a fresh start.
Picture yourself moving into a new line. You may not have noticed it before. The line you have been hanging out in seems indelible to you. You may well have often pressed your crayon as hard as you can to prevent life from having its lead, as if your stepping up has to be of great effort, as if you have to prevent life instead of being easy with it. Beloved, change your tune. Change your tone of voice. Place your palm upward. You may be giving life a hard time.
No more blocking life as you may have been doing. Move into a new life now. Let’s call it: “With a Song in My Heart.”
Here are more heart-warming words to soften your take on life. Let Me hear you say:
“God paints roses on my cheeks. With or without me, God is moving me up in life. God gives me three cheers.”
I, God, say that everyone, including Me, is yourself. Enjoin goodness and mercy. Surprise yourself. Surprise everyone. Give a big helping hand without being asked. What have you been doing? Holding back?
Carry on! Anticipate all good. Welcome yourself. Be light hearted. No more sad songs for you. Now your step is light. Hail to your heart and the heart of the world. Today is a new world. Today is just coming out of bondage. A new day is at hand. You are engendering the world. Not detail by detail do you make your bed. It’s not like that. No one says you consciously desire to set forth to establish misery of one kind or another for yourself or anyone. You may not be paying attention. You may be astonished. At the same time, you are aware that you do not bless everyone you know to good fortune.
Now, light up all faces. Make new friends. Remember Me! Befriend the friends you have. Befriend yourself. Wake up.
Like it or not, everyone paddles his own canoe.
Hallelujah! Hiya!
Beloved, fare thee well.
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6598 God Willing, February 18, 2019
God said:
Beloved, you know that when all is said and done, of course, you do hold some responsibility for the hard road your life may go down. You know better by now than to think that you are totally free of responsibility for your life. You contribute somehow, in some way, somewhat, sometimes, now and again in one way or another.
You’ve got the idea. There are ways you carry some of the weight, not all, yet some, a little. Of course, there are those in your life who seem to irritate you right and left and again and again all right.
However, if you get hot under the collar often or more, you may well have a speaking acquaintance with anger as it lives within you at its outset. If so, perhaps you stand on a slippery slope. Beloved, at the least, have the idea that there may be something you want to take a second look at while you are at it.
I know you are a good guy. I care for you with all My might. Yes, you may see that someone else has an easier-appearing life than yours. By no means does this mean that I care less for you or that I care more for someone else. The way of the world is that you don’t have the whole story. It is the way of the world to have only a partial story. This happens. So it appears to you. Mostly My children don’t know what the whole story looks like by a mile. You just know how it looks to you from where you happen to sit. Something has to give, and it may be you, Beloved. You may have come to the time when it makes sense for you to at least take a look at eating humble pie. There may be times to take a look at eating humble pie.
The world is how it sees itself. To some degree right now, you have some stuff, and everyone else has his stuff as well. You could also be perfect to some degree. This may indeed be an optimum moment for you right now. I also anticipate a landslide of greater and greater happiness strolling down for you. Root for yourself, yes. Yes, I will all this for you on your personal behalf and also for the grace of the world.
If someone is often annoyed with you, you don’t have to be his fall guy. He has his stuff, too. If another constantly seems to enact anger in you, well, here you go again. You may have thought long ago that you would never get your foot caught in such a vise again, yet something is off. Sometimes you wonder if you will ever reach the finish line and be at peace. You may say to yourself a lot in life:
“God willing.”
You have come a long ways. The other offending party may well have as well. Just now We are talking about you.
God is willing. I, God, affirm that I am willing. I want happiness to reign. Not here and there – but everywhere. Not now and then, but across the board.
Here’s a metaphor that came to Me to express the Agreement of God and Child in life when God and Child come together to fold a king-sized fitted sheet together: We come up to each other in agreement. Our two pairs of hands lift the fold of the sheet high above the ground. We clasp hands together in the center as a symbol of Infinite Oneness of Peace and Love that spring up eternally right here within Our One Beautiful Heart.
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God said:
Beloved, you know that when all is said and done, of course, you do hold some responsibility for the hard road your life may go down. You know better by now than to think that you are totally free of responsibility for your life. You contribute somehow, in some way, somewhat, sometimes, now and again in one way or another.
You’ve got the idea. There are ways you carry some of the weight, not all, yet some, a little. Of course, there are those in your life who seem to irritate you right and left and again and again all right.
However, if you get hot under the collar often or more, you may well have a speaking acquaintance with anger as it lives within you at its outset. If so, perhaps you stand on a slippery slope. Beloved, at the least, have the idea that there may be something you want to take a second look at while you are at it.
I know you are a good guy. I care for you with all My might. Yes, you may see that someone else has an easier-appearing life than yours. By no means does this mean that I care less for you or that I care more for someone else. The way of the world is that you don’t have the whole story. It is the way of the world to have only a partial story. This happens. So it appears to you. Mostly My children don’t know what the whole story looks like by a mile. You just know how it looks to you from where you happen to sit. Something has to give, and it may be you, Beloved. You may have come to the time when it makes sense for you to at least take a look at eating humble pie. There may be times to take a look at eating humble pie.
The world is how it sees itself. To some degree right now, you have some stuff, and everyone else has his stuff as well. You could also be perfect to some degree. This may indeed be an optimum moment for you right now. I also anticipate a landslide of greater and greater happiness strolling down for you. Root for yourself, yes. Yes, I will all this for you on your personal behalf and also for the grace of the world.
If someone is often annoyed with you, you don’t have to be his fall guy. He has his stuff, too. If another constantly seems to enact anger in you, well, here you go again. You may have thought long ago that you would never get your foot caught in such a vise again, yet something is off. Sometimes you wonder if you will ever reach the finish line and be at peace. You may say to yourself a lot in life:
“God willing.”
You have come a long ways. The other offending party may well have as well. Just now We are talking about you.
God is willing. I, God, affirm that I am willing. I want happiness to reign. Not here and there – but everywhere. Not now and then, but across the board.
Here’s a metaphor that came to Me to express the Agreement of God and Child in life when God and Child come together to fold a king-sized fitted sheet together: We come up to each other in agreement. Our two pairs of hands lift the fold of the sheet high above the ground. We clasp hands together in the center as a symbol of Infinite Oneness of Peace and Love that spring up eternally right here within Our One Beautiful Heart.
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6597 God Knows Everything, February 17, 2019
God said:
Beloveds, Godwriters who write down for Me know only what they hear Me say. I, God, on the other hand, have the whole picture all at once in what could be called in an instant. A fine, deep Godwriter who hears me well may pick up a piece at a time and then another piece of the puzzle as he or she waits for Me to plop more down. Therefore, even the most sentient of Godwriters knows the short of it and not the long of it. It may be like this, yet not always. One or another Godwriter may hear me in one long patch.
However a Heavenletter reaches a Godwriter, the Godwriter is glad just so long as it comes. I am glad, too. Anything can occur in Godwriting.
As you Godwrite, sometimes you may feel as though you are like a detective pulling clues together. Something or another occurs to you, and you notice it begins to fit in somewhere. A thought pops into a Godwriter's head. You hadn't asked for it, yet isn't it an everyday occurrence in regular life, too, that one thought climbs in after another? What is inspiration but one thought climbing in after another or one thought skipping away, and you don't know how, where nor why?
No matter, every single Heavenletter is a written Heavenletter. I give it to you, and you write it down at My request.
Surely, I am whispering into your ear, sometimes lickety-split, and you can hardly catch a breath. Each Heavenletter, or part of a Heavenletter you write down, writes itself as it gets stirred up. A Heavenletter may be whipped up by a magic blender all at once. Who but I can do this?
Sometimes a budding Heavenletter feels it is overly short, and you may discover, to your surprise, that it is much longer than your initial experience of it. You remember days that would speed by and a whole morning that might take forever. This is the relative world for you. An hour can be a minute. A minute can last an hour. What in the world cannot be topsy-turvy, and any which way? Yes, let a Godwriting be what it wants to be, not a way you might prefer.
A Godwriter isn't a numbers counter or an engineer. A Godwriter takes what comes.
A Godwriter is more like Einstein when Einstein would lie on his back in a rowboat and go where the stream took him until he reached his beautiful destination. This may, indeed, be how Einstein's ideas came to him. Einstein knew how to idle and come out ahead.
I may well advise you to go as fast as you can in Godwriting. This is to get you away from trying too hard. Beloved, I mean for you to leave the left-brain world where you may not know how to get out of town from. This is something like moving out from the hum of busy New York City into a vast quiet meadow lane. Have I made the point?
The way to be bring forth great Godwriting is just by letting go without an ounce of having to do anything to it. Letting go is the way. Einstein was more laissez-faire and easy going.
I would say the surest way to feel frustrated with Godwriting is to strive to be the greatest. A positive attitude is fantastic. Having to be the super best Godwriter in the world may well incite you to be frustrated. It's one thing to be Muhammed Ali, who wanted to be the Greatest boxer in the world. He can exercise his muscles. He can keep picturing his success. In contrast, a Godwriter's practice or training for Godwriting is his or her whole life.
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Beloveds, Godwriters who write down for Me know only what they hear Me say. I, God, on the other hand, have the whole picture all at once in what could be called in an instant. A fine, deep Godwriter who hears me well may pick up a piece at a time and then another piece of the puzzle as he or she waits for Me to plop more down. Therefore, even the most sentient of Godwriters knows the short of it and not the long of it. It may be like this, yet not always. One or another Godwriter may hear me in one long patch.
However a Heavenletter reaches a Godwriter, the Godwriter is glad just so long as it comes. I am glad, too. Anything can occur in Godwriting.
As you Godwrite, sometimes you may feel as though you are like a detective pulling clues together. Something or another occurs to you, and you notice it begins to fit in somewhere. A thought pops into a Godwriter's head. You hadn't asked for it, yet isn't it an everyday occurrence in regular life, too, that one thought climbs in after another? What is inspiration but one thought climbing in after another or one thought skipping away, and you don't know how, where nor why?
No matter, every single Heavenletter is a written Heavenletter. I give it to you, and you write it down at My request.
Surely, I am whispering into your ear, sometimes lickety-split, and you can hardly catch a breath. Each Heavenletter, or part of a Heavenletter you write down, writes itself as it gets stirred up. A Heavenletter may be whipped up by a magic blender all at once. Who but I can do this?
Sometimes a budding Heavenletter feels it is overly short, and you may discover, to your surprise, that it is much longer than your initial experience of it. You remember days that would speed by and a whole morning that might take forever. This is the relative world for you. An hour can be a minute. A minute can last an hour. What in the world cannot be topsy-turvy, and any which way? Yes, let a Godwriting be what it wants to be, not a way you might prefer.
A Godwriter isn't a numbers counter or an engineer. A Godwriter takes what comes.
A Godwriter is more like Einstein when Einstein would lie on his back in a rowboat and go where the stream took him until he reached his beautiful destination. This may, indeed, be how Einstein's ideas came to him. Einstein knew how to idle and come out ahead.
I may well advise you to go as fast as you can in Godwriting. This is to get you away from trying too hard. Beloved, I mean for you to leave the left-brain world where you may not know how to get out of town from. This is something like moving out from the hum of busy New York City into a vast quiet meadow lane. Have I made the point?
The way to be bring forth great Godwriting is just by letting go without an ounce of having to do anything to it. Letting go is the way. Einstein was more laissez-faire and easy going.
I would say the surest way to feel frustrated with Godwriting is to strive to be the greatest. A positive attitude is fantastic. Having to be the super best Godwriter in the world may well incite you to be frustrated. It's one thing to be Muhammed Ali, who wanted to be the Greatest boxer in the world. He can exercise his muscles. He can keep picturing his success. In contrast, a Godwriter's practice or training for Godwriting is his or her whole life.
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6596 Oneness in Action, February 16, 2019
God said:
Beloved, I know your Oneness like you know the nose on your face. You are just catching on to Oneness. You don't yet know every inch or mountain of Our Oneness. Go ahead, take center stage. Express yourself now as far as your questions take you. You, valiant Godwriter, write!
At this moment, you, My Godwriter, informally speak and question and grasp that the words you write down come from a higher Consciousness and a bigger Source than your individual personality.
Ponder now outloud:
"Beloved God, now my fingers type on the keyboard, God, yet I also understand that it is You, God, Who furnishes every Godwriter the opportunity of making typos hand over fist. I guess my fingers are the culprit. I take the responsibility for this.
"More than this, I can't believe that you require anyone to type manually on your behalf in the first place.
"You can just think, and the keyboard would automatically go to town. You don't have to make effort. You are God. You created Earth and all that goes with it by Your desiring it in the first place. You didn't rely on anyone else. All you had to do was to think your thoughts. That was it. I would think you would only want to think your thoughts right now, and, voila, a Heavenletter appears in perfect formation. You wouldn't have to call on a mortal go-between. I would think You could just think Your thoughts and the keyboard would tap them out perfectly at Your request.
"It must be my fingers that fly on and off doing all this making of typos.
"Beloved God, all the touch-typing I took in night school when I was in high school, all that I was so good at - I have lost all this, lost my skill. What I was so good at has been forgotten in the heat of typing for You.
"I would be obliged if you would get my typing back to accuracy.
"Somewhere in my life, I heard something like this:
"In the question is the answer. I feel now that in my asking why You need an intermediary in the first place, the stenographer, a Human Being, now I get why you do or perhaps You personally do not need a stenographer. Of course you don't for yourself. You don't need. You desire. Of course, God, you desire your child's Consciousness to grow. Each single Human Being on Earth is here on Earth for something. Everyone matters deeply and wildly to You, God. You desire Our Consciousness to awaken to its full realization, full steam ahead.
"You want Me, everyone, to know there is more to life than what I have seen before my eyes. You God, always knew We were One. I am just learning. You want me and everyone to recognize this knowledge more than anything and to seek and accept the world as I know it to be."
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God said:
Beloved, I know your Oneness like you know the nose on your face. You are just catching on to Oneness. You don't yet know every inch or mountain of Our Oneness. Go ahead, take center stage. Express yourself now as far as your questions take you. You, valiant Godwriter, write!
At this moment, you, My Godwriter, informally speak and question and grasp that the words you write down come from a higher Consciousness and a bigger Source than your individual personality.
Ponder now outloud:
"Beloved God, now my fingers type on the keyboard, God, yet I also understand that it is You, God, Who furnishes every Godwriter the opportunity of making typos hand over fist. I guess my fingers are the culprit. I take the responsibility for this.
"More than this, I can't believe that you require anyone to type manually on your behalf in the first place.
"You can just think, and the keyboard would automatically go to town. You don't have to make effort. You are God. You created Earth and all that goes with it by Your desiring it in the first place. You didn't rely on anyone else. All you had to do was to think your thoughts. That was it. I would think you would only want to think your thoughts right now, and, voila, a Heavenletter appears in perfect formation. You wouldn't have to call on a mortal go-between. I would think You could just think Your thoughts and the keyboard would tap them out perfectly at Your request.
"It must be my fingers that fly on and off doing all this making of typos.
"Beloved God, all the touch-typing I took in night school when I was in high school, all that I was so good at - I have lost all this, lost my skill. What I was so good at has been forgotten in the heat of typing for You.
"I would be obliged if you would get my typing back to accuracy.
"Somewhere in my life, I heard something like this:
"In the question is the answer. I feel now that in my asking why You need an intermediary in the first place, the stenographer, a Human Being, now I get why you do or perhaps You personally do not need a stenographer. Of course you don't for yourself. You don't need. You desire. Of course, God, you desire your child's Consciousness to grow. Each single Human Being on Earth is here on Earth for something. Everyone matters deeply and wildly to You, God. You desire Our Consciousness to awaken to its full realization, full steam ahead.
"You want Me, everyone, to know there is more to life than what I have seen before my eyes. You God, always knew We were One. I am just learning. You want me and everyone to recognize this knowledge more than anything and to seek and accept the world as I know it to be."
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6595 Infinite Questions, February 15, 2019
God said:
Beloved, I hear you ask Me from the far reaches of your mind:
"Dear God, what is the sum total of life, and in particular, my life, if I can indeed call my life my own? Where does this that is called my life exist? Is my life lived within its recollection, or is it not?
"Okay, does life exist in its foretelling as well as its playing out? Or does life exist especially in my thoughts about what I think. Do my thoughts about my life recognize and resuscitate my life? Unless I think about my life, practically speaking, would my life exist? I wonder if I didn't contemplate my life, contemplate myself, would I exist?
"Life isn't exactly easy for me to put my finger on. If I didn't think about my life and aim to think about it, would I be anywhere? Actually, dear God, if somewhere is space, haven't you said that there is no time and no space? You can see that I am in a quandary.
"God, human life has to amount to more than the tick-tocking of a heartbeat.
"Will a lifetime in which is called done require my recall, or will someone's recall or a written book restore my life if it actually existed or ever did? Is life lived only in thoughts and not on its own vantage without its own formation or quite entering or leaving as if on its own?
"The expression of life in the raw exists in words all right. I've heard it. I guess this means real life as it is. As I say this expression, I have no idea what I am saying. I want to understand. If this means life can occur not in the raw, am I saying then that my life is no more than an idea or a thought I think or discover or whatever I think is going on?
"What does life consist of? Can life be Our talking together, God, and Our talking together is the sum total of life as mime as it is called?
"Is it safe to say what is called my singular life is not long and that the mind is no longer? The idea of mine is a vague gesture.
"Is it possible, dear God, that I, or anyone, live only in thought?
"When and if my life exists, can there be a pre-life and also an after-life as well? Does my life keep running along? Is my so-called life somehow continually recorded and continually playing?
"Is there a time and place where non-existence doesn't hold forth? Who stokes fire into my life?
"Is it true to say I continue to live simply in a different location on another level and perhaps for another purpose - another level of life, another dimension? Is life all-dimensioned at the same time, as if playing out here and there in many stages?
"God, you have also said that there is no beginning to life and no ending. Is life not performed on any stage then? Is life a total thought-process? Can it be there is no action, no activity that goes on - only in a thought of it?
"I am in a quandary. I want real life to be true. I do. Yet I don't want it stored. I don't really even know what I am saying as I say it.
"When I come down to it, do I really know what anything means or just take a stab at it?"
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God said:
Beloved, I hear you ask Me from the far reaches of your mind:
"Dear God, what is the sum total of life, and in particular, my life, if I can indeed call my life my own? Where does this that is called my life exist? Is my life lived within its recollection, or is it not?
"Okay, does life exist in its foretelling as well as its playing out? Or does life exist especially in my thoughts about what I think. Do my thoughts about my life recognize and resuscitate my life? Unless I think about my life, practically speaking, would my life exist? I wonder if I didn't contemplate my life, contemplate myself, would I exist?
"Life isn't exactly easy for me to put my finger on. If I didn't think about my life and aim to think about it, would I be anywhere? Actually, dear God, if somewhere is space, haven't you said that there is no time and no space? You can see that I am in a quandary.
"God, human life has to amount to more than the tick-tocking of a heartbeat.
"Will a lifetime in which is called done require my recall, or will someone's recall or a written book restore my life if it actually existed or ever did? Is life lived only in thoughts and not on its own vantage without its own formation or quite entering or leaving as if on its own?
"The expression of life in the raw exists in words all right. I've heard it. I guess this means real life as it is. As I say this expression, I have no idea what I am saying. I want to understand. If this means life can occur not in the raw, am I saying then that my life is no more than an idea or a thought I think or discover or whatever I think is going on?
"What does life consist of? Can life be Our talking together, God, and Our talking together is the sum total of life as mime as it is called?
"Is it safe to say what is called my singular life is not long and that the mind is no longer? The idea of mine is a vague gesture.
"Is it possible, dear God, that I, or anyone, live only in thought?
"When and if my life exists, can there be a pre-life and also an after-life as well? Does my life keep running along? Is my so-called life somehow continually recorded and continually playing?
"Is there a time and place where non-existence doesn't hold forth? Who stokes fire into my life?
"Is it true to say I continue to live simply in a different location on another level and perhaps for another purpose - another level of life, another dimension? Is life all-dimensioned at the same time, as if playing out here and there in many stages?
"God, you have also said that there is no beginning to life and no ending. Is life not performed on any stage then? Is life a total thought-process? Can it be there is no action, no activity that goes on - only in a thought of it?
"I am in a quandary. I want real life to be true. I do. Yet I don't want it stored. I don't really even know what I am saying as I say it.
"When I come down to it, do I really know what anything means or just take a stab at it?"
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6594 Upcoming Surprises!, February 14, 2019
God said:
Beloved, dearly Beloved, Seeker of Love and Wisdom, keep your heart flowing and blossoming and your heart as light as air with the essences of sweetness of flowers at your beck and call as love mills all over the happy Universe.
No heart is to carry the weight of heaviness nor darkness. All hearts are to be full of light and love. And this is it. This is the whole story as it is reported in Heaven. This is the whole story of God, and the whole story of God and life on its high-spirited way to you and the wondrousness of enlightenment. This is the true story of the flow of life and what is God-given to you without reservation. All is set full sail for you abounding.
Consider yourself My Initiate. You have rewards coming to you. Rewards sounds like such an earth-sodden word these days on the order of a sales pitch. This is not a spiel I give to you. I give you a true testament. I give you what is ordained for you. You are not in need. You are in a good place to receive far greater than pennies from Heaven, unassailably greater than pennies from Heaven – more like wonders from Heaven, more like Godliness from Heaven, more goodness than you will ever require, rather all that which I wish to pour down upon you, who are loved so richly that you will not be able to stop smiling or crying in joy – whatever the case may be.
There is greater than solace for you, My Truly Beloved.
There are no talks of per cents or liabilities. Now it is time for My One Child to receive the pure bounties of Heaven. This is how Heaven arrives as your birthright – your sweet desserts jotted down for you before you had a soupçon of Divine Happiness. You are just coming into bloom. I have been readying Divine Happiness for you – more than you ever contemplated, more than the world has ever begun to dream of. Here it comes, sliding down the Chute of Heaven. It lands on your lap as you rise to Heaven.
You will begin to see what God hath wrought for you.
Think of your happiest moments, and you will know only less than 1% of what is rounding the corner for you with such richness of love.
We are just beginning, Beloved. Your day of reckoning is just beginning. I have always known this. You are just beginning to know. And you don’t really know anything yet. You just have an idea of the landslide of love that is on its way to you.
Whatever you have been dreaming of, you are only at the bottom of the barrel. You are just beginning. You haven’t started yet. You are just peeking at the starting line.
All the beauty and beyond all the beauty you have ever known, more than this, is on its way to you. Your mouth has never smiled quite this wide. This is about the first time you have even heard a roar of the ocean or your foot touched the water.
Never again will your heart ever sink. Never again will you know what it is to weep unless We speak of weeping for joy!
This great celebration is beginning for you. Happiness greater than what you can imagine is on its way to you. Take note.
What is higher than sublime? What is higher than the highest mountain? What is as deep as the deepest ocean? What is as sweet as the sweetest honey? You have seen sweet surprises before. Wait until your next surprises. Get ready, get set, go – for greater yet are on their way to you. Here they come!
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God said:
Beloved, dearly Beloved, Seeker of Love and Wisdom, keep your heart flowing and blossoming and your heart as light as air with the essences of sweetness of flowers at your beck and call as love mills all over the happy Universe.
No heart is to carry the weight of heaviness nor darkness. All hearts are to be full of light and love. And this is it. This is the whole story as it is reported in Heaven. This is the whole story of God, and the whole story of God and life on its high-spirited way to you and the wondrousness of enlightenment. This is the true story of the flow of life and what is God-given to you without reservation. All is set full sail for you abounding.
Consider yourself My Initiate. You have rewards coming to you. Rewards sounds like such an earth-sodden word these days on the order of a sales pitch. This is not a spiel I give to you. I give you a true testament. I give you what is ordained for you. You are not in need. You are in a good place to receive far greater than pennies from Heaven, unassailably greater than pennies from Heaven – more like wonders from Heaven, more like Godliness from Heaven, more goodness than you will ever require, rather all that which I wish to pour down upon you, who are loved so richly that you will not be able to stop smiling or crying in joy – whatever the case may be.
There is greater than solace for you, My Truly Beloved.
There are no talks of per cents or liabilities. Now it is time for My One Child to receive the pure bounties of Heaven. This is how Heaven arrives as your birthright – your sweet desserts jotted down for you before you had a soupçon of Divine Happiness. You are just coming into bloom. I have been readying Divine Happiness for you – more than you ever contemplated, more than the world has ever begun to dream of. Here it comes, sliding down the Chute of Heaven. It lands on your lap as you rise to Heaven.
You will begin to see what God hath wrought for you.
Think of your happiest moments, and you will know only less than 1% of what is rounding the corner for you with such richness of love.
We are just beginning, Beloved. Your day of reckoning is just beginning. I have always known this. You are just beginning to know. And you don’t really know anything yet. You just have an idea of the landslide of love that is on its way to you.
Whatever you have been dreaming of, you are only at the bottom of the barrel. You are just beginning. You haven’t started yet. You are just peeking at the starting line.
All the beauty and beyond all the beauty you have ever known, more than this, is on its way to you. Your mouth has never smiled quite this wide. This is about the first time you have even heard a roar of the ocean or your foot touched the water.
Never again will your heart ever sink. Never again will you know what it is to weep unless We speak of weeping for joy!
This great celebration is beginning for you. Happiness greater than what you can imagine is on its way to you. Take note.
What is higher than sublime? What is higher than the highest mountain? What is as deep as the deepest ocean? What is as sweet as the sweetest honey? You have seen sweet surprises before. Wait until your next surprises. Get ready, get set, go – for greater yet are on their way to you. Here they come!
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6593 Friends Left by the Wayside, February 13, 2019
God said:
Beloved, you think of another long ago friend of yours from many long years ago. Your heart aches to talk to once more to this friend. You have no way of knowing if this long ago friend is still alive.
You were girlfriends, that's all. You don’t know how would you would reach this long-lost friend from long ago if she should happen to still be alive. Did she live in New York, New Jersey – where?
Her first name definitely was Helen. You can’t bring her last name back to life. She mattered to you. Her forlorn face digs into your heart.
Her eyes were brown-eyed doe eyes. Dreamy-eyed, moist, soft. Her eyes look up for answers. Her eyes pierce your heart.
You have abandoned far more than one friend over the years and miles.
If Helen could be alive today and you could locate her, would you? Would you pick up the phone? Would you start an email and leave it unfinished in the middle and never send it?
Regret seems to be so far as you can go. You have too much daily life to keep up with. You are pretty sure her name was Helen. Her last name, if only you could think of it, fit her perfectly. Did her last name begin with a B or D?
You don’t remember where you knew her from. She was a skinny friend, perhaps, bony with thin lavender-cast veins. What was her last name? Helen what? The thing is you would never have left her behind, yet you did. You know you did. And how many yet more dear others have you left by the wayside? She may not even have a thought of you.
And the people you did somehow keep up with? If you had checked, might you have noticed that you may not have felt so close to them? They were just there, or it was that they had made sure to keep up with you?
Here is Helen: She had once asked you why men did not seem to have had any interest in her. She had never had anyone ask her out.
Who knows what gibberish I had given her? Looking back then, I don’t think I had any idea of the bigger picture really. What I am sure of is that her heart wasn’t worth all the attention it took.
“Now I believe the answer is that Helen didn’t have much of a bosom, nor did she know how to use her beautiful brown eyes to flirt with.
“God, Helen was a spectacular thoughtful person fit for a King. Any man who would win her would have been crowned fortunate
“Now I would know better how to answer Helen.
“Helen, dear angel,” I might say now, “you just haven’t met the right person. There is someone very special out there for you.
“You just aren’t like everyone else. You are a jewel befit for a King and no less. He would be the happiest man in the world.
“Helen, may you have been swept up off your feet by now by a wonderful man who deserves you. May you have many rare children just like you who also are not like everyone else. The man who wins you – he cannot be a run-of-the-mill man in this world either.
“You are more subdued, Helen, than most of us. You are not giggly about life and men in general the way the world often seems.
“Many women may be just as sensible and serious as you if truth were known.
“Many women, to their sorrow, leave their true selves behind in the dust.”
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God said:
Beloved, you think of another long ago friend of yours from many long years ago. Your heart aches to talk to once more to this friend. You have no way of knowing if this long ago friend is still alive.
You were girlfriends, that's all. You don’t know how would you would reach this long-lost friend from long ago if she should happen to still be alive. Did she live in New York, New Jersey – where?
Her first name definitely was Helen. You can’t bring her last name back to life. She mattered to you. Her forlorn face digs into your heart.
Her eyes were brown-eyed doe eyes. Dreamy-eyed, moist, soft. Her eyes look up for answers. Her eyes pierce your heart.
You have abandoned far more than one friend over the years and miles.
If Helen could be alive today and you could locate her, would you? Would you pick up the phone? Would you start an email and leave it unfinished in the middle and never send it?
Regret seems to be so far as you can go. You have too much daily life to keep up with. You are pretty sure her name was Helen. Her last name, if only you could think of it, fit her perfectly. Did her last name begin with a B or D?
You don’t remember where you knew her from. She was a skinny friend, perhaps, bony with thin lavender-cast veins. What was her last name? Helen what? The thing is you would never have left her behind, yet you did. You know you did. And how many yet more dear others have you left by the wayside? She may not even have a thought of you.
And the people you did somehow keep up with? If you had checked, might you have noticed that you may not have felt so close to them? They were just there, or it was that they had made sure to keep up with you?
Here is Helen: She had once asked you why men did not seem to have had any interest in her. She had never had anyone ask her out.
Who knows what gibberish I had given her? Looking back then, I don’t think I had any idea of the bigger picture really. What I am sure of is that her heart wasn’t worth all the attention it took.
“Now I believe the answer is that Helen didn’t have much of a bosom, nor did she know how to use her beautiful brown eyes to flirt with.
“God, Helen was a spectacular thoughtful person fit for a King. Any man who would win her would have been crowned fortunate
“Now I would know better how to answer Helen.
“Helen, dear angel,” I might say now, “you just haven’t met the right person. There is someone very special out there for you.
“You just aren’t like everyone else. You are a jewel befit for a King and no less. He would be the happiest man in the world.
“Helen, may you have been swept up off your feet by now by a wonderful man who deserves you. May you have many rare children just like you who also are not like everyone else. The man who wins you – he cannot be a run-of-the-mill man in this world either.
“You are more subdued, Helen, than most of us. You are not giggly about life and men in general the way the world often seems.
“Many women may be just as sensible and serious as you if truth were known.
“Many women, to their sorrow, leave their true selves behind in the dust.”
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6592 Second Chances, February 12, 2019
God said:
Life gives you second chances, and human hearts ache for revelations to be the way life used to be when you were young - barefoot and rosy-cheeked, life new and full of glory when you made leaps and bounds, and a surprise dawns, calling to you, a new twist, a delightful upturn, an accelerated brightening, a stirring, a reconnoiter, a love for life as it arises on the horizon. As it happens, two twists unexpectedly came your way today - sort of two Universes - can they be called Parallel Universes?
A long-ago acquaintance wearing a big smile, her arms full of a big hug, rushed up to greet you in the supermarket this morning. She, whose name you can't remember, was overjoyed to see you. She made seeing you an event! She walked out of the mist happy to see you.
"Can this be true?" your heart wept. "Does this someone from the past have any idea how happy she made you?
Then you hear yourself say to yourself: "My sense of Oneness, come back to me. Come back, and stay."
Later, something like this experience in reverse hits you like a ton of bricks.
Years ago, an on-and-off friend had loaned you an instructional CD. You stumbled onto this CD today stashed in an out of the way place, this CD loaned to you by a friend who was often irritating. Taped to the CD, How to Rewrite a Screenplay in 30 Days, this note attached, this note so weird:
"This CD is probably the most valuable one in the set to watch first."
This is the only one you found.
Life is not always how it appears. This occasional friend used to drive you up the wall. Once you saw her refuse to loan a limping old lady her cell phone on the table to make a quick call from the café. Your friend proudly, victoriously, turned up her nose at the old lady's request because your erstwhile friend was too good to say Yes.
This woman who loaned you the CD, on the contrary, could also on occasion be the most splendid person in the world. One day, over thirty years ago, when you were called away on an emergency, who but this unsatisfactory friend ran right over to your house to start taking care of your two beloved dogs while you had to be away? This friend, when she was good, she was very good.
Since then, this friend died without saying goodbye. Looks like the CD is yours to keep now. Who but you would want to claim it anyway?
Suddenly, you are stricken with a loss bigger than you can bear. Nothing will ever be concluded now. This woman had a granddaughter who raised her two children with only Yes and never No. The granddaughter and her young children lived on a continent far away. Now who will ever catch you up in the lives of your friend's grandchildren? All of a sudden, it is this woman you want to talk to more than anyone else in the world.
You had no clue that this person, of all people, would ever mean so much to you. You just have to hear about what strange situations your friend's grandchildren will get themselves into and out of again.
If today someone could come back to life, this is the one friend you would run up to in the supermarket to give a big hug to today.
Beloved, you learned two big lessons in life today. These are everyone's lessons.
The first two are:
1. Kindness and generosity win the day.
2. Love whom you love before it's too late.
Plus, you had three more lessons, which are:
1. You are loved.
2. You love.
3. The main reason not to judge any other is so you can spare yourself from the heartache of judging yourself later as you are doing now and, alas, finding yourself wanting.
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God said:
Life gives you second chances, and human hearts ache for revelations to be the way life used to be when you were young - barefoot and rosy-cheeked, life new and full of glory when you made leaps and bounds, and a surprise dawns, calling to you, a new twist, a delightful upturn, an accelerated brightening, a stirring, a reconnoiter, a love for life as it arises on the horizon. As it happens, two twists unexpectedly came your way today - sort of two Universes - can they be called Parallel Universes?
A long-ago acquaintance wearing a big smile, her arms full of a big hug, rushed up to greet you in the supermarket this morning. She, whose name you can't remember, was overjoyed to see you. She made seeing you an event! She walked out of the mist happy to see you.
"Can this be true?" your heart wept. "Does this someone from the past have any idea how happy she made you?
Then you hear yourself say to yourself: "My sense of Oneness, come back to me. Come back, and stay."
Later, something like this experience in reverse hits you like a ton of bricks.
Years ago, an on-and-off friend had loaned you an instructional CD. You stumbled onto this CD today stashed in an out of the way place, this CD loaned to you by a friend who was often irritating. Taped to the CD, How to Rewrite a Screenplay in 30 Days, this note attached, this note so weird:
"This CD is probably the most valuable one in the set to watch first."
This is the only one you found.
Life is not always how it appears. This occasional friend used to drive you up the wall. Once you saw her refuse to loan a limping old lady her cell phone on the table to make a quick call from the café. Your friend proudly, victoriously, turned up her nose at the old lady's request because your erstwhile friend was too good to say Yes.
This woman who loaned you the CD, on the contrary, could also on occasion be the most splendid person in the world. One day, over thirty years ago, when you were called away on an emergency, who but this unsatisfactory friend ran right over to your house to start taking care of your two beloved dogs while you had to be away? This friend, when she was good, she was very good.
Since then, this friend died without saying goodbye. Looks like the CD is yours to keep now. Who but you would want to claim it anyway?
Suddenly, you are stricken with a loss bigger than you can bear. Nothing will ever be concluded now. This woman had a granddaughter who raised her two children with only Yes and never No. The granddaughter and her young children lived on a continent far away. Now who will ever catch you up in the lives of your friend's grandchildren? All of a sudden, it is this woman you want to talk to more than anyone else in the world.
You had no clue that this person, of all people, would ever mean so much to you. You just have to hear about what strange situations your friend's grandchildren will get themselves into and out of again.
If today someone could come back to life, this is the one friend you would run up to in the supermarket to give a big hug to today.
Beloved, you learned two big lessons in life today. These are everyone's lessons.
The first two are:
1. Kindness and generosity win the day.
2. Love whom you love before it's too late.
Plus, you had three more lessons, which are:
1. You are loved.
2. You love.
3. The main reason not to judge any other is so you can spare yourself from the heartache of judging yourself later as you are doing now and, alas, finding yourself wanting.
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6591 To All that is Holy, February 11, 2019
God said:
Beloved, in terms of daily life, you are in the present. I wonder, does the present mean between one moment and another? That is: Where does the present exist?
It's clear to Me there is no past that resides. There is no time after all. Time can only be transient. There is no way that Infinity and Eternity can be staggered in separate spaces. Wholeness is Wholeness.
Infinity is more than a pillow you sleep on. Yes, Infinity is a comfort, yet Infinity amounts to more than comfort. What is it about life that you want to get to the heart of things? What is it exactly about life that it wants to be absorbed? Or is it you who wants to know about life ceremoniously or definitively?
If life wants to be known, what is there about life that wants to know itself ceremoniously and definitively? What does it come down to? You do like to travel the by-ways. What does it actually mean that you know something anyway? What do you know? What does this mean that you know it anyway, really know it?
It's a puzzle, and you like to exclaim loud and clear: "EUREKA!" You like the moment you see the light.
On one layer, there also seems to be the unknowable. You can get a feel for the unknowable and knowable, yet you can't quite carry it over your shoulder or frame it on your wall.
Then what is the next soldier of understanding that stands before you that you will like to grasp? He arrives. What arrives seems to exist and wants to be consumed. In itself, desire to understand is like a craving to eat. You have this appetite. It does not seem to be fully appeasable. I address this realization like a soldier who comes before you and salutes you, perfectly dressed to the nines, and I mean the hunger may enjoy its appetite more than its satisfaction.
Beloved, you may be more wild to pursue the solving of a mystery more than you are to actually receive the answer to your question. The tantalization of the question stirs you perhaps more than the actual moment of receiving the sought-after answer. Of course, both appear before you. You may love being tantalized more than you love having the answer. You desire the answer, yet you may find you desire more being strung along. This might explain the power of Scheherazade and the Thousand and One Arabian Nights.
Well, look, life on Earth is made up of dreams anyway, the next one a more powerfully fashioned dream after another. After all, life is but a dream. Life is fueled by dreams. You are egged along by dreams, one after the other. Merrily, merrily, life is but a dream and you, beloved, a dreamer, who hovers lightly over Enlightenment, the whole shebang of the Awakening behind and before you, the Awakening underlying it all, the Realization before you all, the Source of All Knowledge as it wakes up to you, Beautiful.
Waking up is greater than your dream of it. O! the waking up to the reality that exists beyond the dream. O! the Enlightening that sweeps you off your feet as the One of One fly away to the Moon and the stars and all that is holy.
Holiness is all that is holy. You are all that is holy. You are not a Johnny-Come-Lately. You have always been right here with Me. We have eternally been at the peak together as One. We have eternally been on the same key, and, yes, a lot more surety of Oneness is right around the corner.
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God said:
Beloved, in terms of daily life, you are in the present. I wonder, does the present mean between one moment and another? That is: Where does the present exist?
It's clear to Me there is no past that resides. There is no time after all. Time can only be transient. There is no way that Infinity and Eternity can be staggered in separate spaces. Wholeness is Wholeness.
Infinity is more than a pillow you sleep on. Yes, Infinity is a comfort, yet Infinity amounts to more than comfort. What is it about life that you want to get to the heart of things? What is it exactly about life that it wants to be absorbed? Or is it you who wants to know about life ceremoniously or definitively?
If life wants to be known, what is there about life that wants to know itself ceremoniously and definitively? What does it come down to? You do like to travel the by-ways. What does it actually mean that you know something anyway? What do you know? What does this mean that you know it anyway, really know it?
It's a puzzle, and you like to exclaim loud and clear: "EUREKA!" You like the moment you see the light.
On one layer, there also seems to be the unknowable. You can get a feel for the unknowable and knowable, yet you can't quite carry it over your shoulder or frame it on your wall.
Then what is the next soldier of understanding that stands before you that you will like to grasp? He arrives. What arrives seems to exist and wants to be consumed. In itself, desire to understand is like a craving to eat. You have this appetite. It does not seem to be fully appeasable. I address this realization like a soldier who comes before you and salutes you, perfectly dressed to the nines, and I mean the hunger may enjoy its appetite more than its satisfaction.
Beloved, you may be more wild to pursue the solving of a mystery more than you are to actually receive the answer to your question. The tantalization of the question stirs you perhaps more than the actual moment of receiving the sought-after answer. Of course, both appear before you. You may love being tantalized more than you love having the answer. You desire the answer, yet you may find you desire more being strung along. This might explain the power of Scheherazade and the Thousand and One Arabian Nights.
Well, look, life on Earth is made up of dreams anyway, the next one a more powerfully fashioned dream after another. After all, life is but a dream. Life is fueled by dreams. You are egged along by dreams, one after the other. Merrily, merrily, life is but a dream and you, beloved, a dreamer, who hovers lightly over Enlightenment, the whole shebang of the Awakening behind and before you, the Awakening underlying it all, the Realization before you all, the Source of All Knowledge as it wakes up to you, Beautiful.
Waking up is greater than your dream of it. O! the waking up to the reality that exists beyond the dream. O! the Enlightening that sweeps you off your feet as the One of One fly away to the Moon and the stars and all that is holy.
Holiness is all that is holy. You are all that is holy. You are not a Johnny-Come-Lately. You have always been right here with Me. We have eternally been at the peak together as One. We have eternally been on the same key, and, yes, a lot more surety of Oneness is right around the corner.
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6590 Fly with Me to the Moon!, February 10, 2019
God said:
Beloved, Joy to the World. Joy to you. Make the Sun to shine. Give yourself peace. There is nothing else you are to give but peace. What else is there to give but love and peace, peace and love, joy and love, love and light ascending? This is the whole story.
So far, add the pace of serenity to daily life. Does serenity sound too blissy for you? Then be blissy, what do you care?
You sure don’t want to underscore war and battle, toil and trouble, frustration and more frustration, tension and suffering. On what pretense would you settle for getting by? You are God’s Child. You are worth something. Life isn’t here just for you to drag out and, so to speak, slide by in, get away with. There has to be more for you. You deserve more than just being able to say you got away by the skin of your teeth.
Is it true that you relive childhood disappointments again and again on a grand scale? If at first you don’t succeed, try, try again. If life isn’t all sweet, do you keep having to keep bumping your head on the same brick wall? Nor, frankly, you don’t really want all new sorrow. Nor do you want to miss out on life. You don’t want repeats, and you don’t want a dry run either.
Sometimes you feel you are waiting for life to begin for real.
You may want to fly to another planet. Lounge on a different couch. Hydrate yourself. Smile for real. Think a happy thought. Roll over on green grass. Catch a dream or a mandrake root. Kiss the palms of your hands.
Go to the beach even in your mind on a freezing day, not that details have to matter all that much. Life doesn’t have to wait for the weather you prefer or anything else. How eagerly you may be waiting to win the lottery. Many of My children are waiting to win the lottery. May you win all your hearts’ desires, yet does your life have to be great by definition? Otherwise, are you overlooked and some kind of demotion awaits you unless you are victorious?
Have your heart set on your goodness all you want. You are drooling for all good things as if you are all-dependent for a scream of “Eureka, I won!”
Have in mind that you are blessed as you are. Is this a new idea? Sniff a flower today and be happy anyway. Today doesn’t have to be the sunniest day on Earth. Today can be a good day just the same. Bless yourself. Who decides what you are to make of today?
Look, I do not demand that every day must be a piece of cake. I know the score. Some days come out better than others by a landslide.
Count your blessings rather than your disappointments. There is even good in disappointments. There is freedom! Now you have a second chance for ultimate happiness tomorrow. Anyway, there is greater happiness than $500 million dollars’ worth of lottery winnings. Believe Me, you don’t really have to jump over life. Greet life.
Beloved, your purpose in life isn’t to be an escape artist. You don’t have to slide through life. You want life to amount to far more than simply coming out alive. Life amounts to more than a thrill in a manner of speaking. Welcome life.
Life isn’t something you have to brace yourself for. Life isn’t something you have to take on the chin. Go ahead, Beloved, shake hands with life. Go for it! We are in this together. Fly with Me to the Moon!
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God said:
Beloved, Joy to the World. Joy to you. Make the Sun to shine. Give yourself peace. There is nothing else you are to give but peace. What else is there to give but love and peace, peace and love, joy and love, love and light ascending? This is the whole story.
So far, add the pace of serenity to daily life. Does serenity sound too blissy for you? Then be blissy, what do you care?
You sure don’t want to underscore war and battle, toil and trouble, frustration and more frustration, tension and suffering. On what pretense would you settle for getting by? You are God’s Child. You are worth something. Life isn’t here just for you to drag out and, so to speak, slide by in, get away with. There has to be more for you. You deserve more than just being able to say you got away by the skin of your teeth.
Is it true that you relive childhood disappointments again and again on a grand scale? If at first you don’t succeed, try, try again. If life isn’t all sweet, do you keep having to keep bumping your head on the same brick wall? Nor, frankly, you don’t really want all new sorrow. Nor do you want to miss out on life. You don’t want repeats, and you don’t want a dry run either.
Sometimes you feel you are waiting for life to begin for real.
You may want to fly to another planet. Lounge on a different couch. Hydrate yourself. Smile for real. Think a happy thought. Roll over on green grass. Catch a dream or a mandrake root. Kiss the palms of your hands.
Go to the beach even in your mind on a freezing day, not that details have to matter all that much. Life doesn’t have to wait for the weather you prefer or anything else. How eagerly you may be waiting to win the lottery. Many of My children are waiting to win the lottery. May you win all your hearts’ desires, yet does your life have to be great by definition? Otherwise, are you overlooked and some kind of demotion awaits you unless you are victorious?
Have your heart set on your goodness all you want. You are drooling for all good things as if you are all-dependent for a scream of “Eureka, I won!”
Have in mind that you are blessed as you are. Is this a new idea? Sniff a flower today and be happy anyway. Today doesn’t have to be the sunniest day on Earth. Today can be a good day just the same. Bless yourself. Who decides what you are to make of today?
Look, I do not demand that every day must be a piece of cake. I know the score. Some days come out better than others by a landslide.
Count your blessings rather than your disappointments. There is even good in disappointments. There is freedom! Now you have a second chance for ultimate happiness tomorrow. Anyway, there is greater happiness than $500 million dollars’ worth of lottery winnings. Believe Me, you don’t really have to jump over life. Greet life.
Beloved, your purpose in life isn’t to be an escape artist. You don’t have to slide through life. You want life to amount to far more than simply coming out alive. Life amounts to more than a thrill in a manner of speaking. Welcome life.
Life isn’t something you have to brace yourself for. Life isn’t something you have to take on the chin. Go ahead, Beloved, shake hands with life. Go for it! We are in this together. Fly with Me to the Moon!
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6589 Be the Light , February 9, 2019
God said:
Beloved, unto love, devote yourself. Even as you feel disappointed and heartsore, dedicate yourself to love. Remember love. When you are aware of anger - this awareness is a sham. This isn't a semblance of truth. You may be sincere, believing you are honest to the core, yet less than love is shallow. It feels real, yet it is a flare-up and not the truth of you. Hostility may be evident to you, yet hostility defies the truth. Hard-heartedness is a fallacy. Oh, My, how convinced you are that this is the base truth of your heart when it is not. Convinced and true are two different stories. You are a sharp salesman to yourself and to others. Tell yourself another story. Raise yourself in your own estimation, and raise yourself and raise everyone in your words to everyone.
"Once a joke, twice a fool."
You know the meaning of the word foolhardy. You've heard the word rash. You've heard the word nonsense.
The world has many words that signify mayhem.
You are not the only one who sets a trap for yourself.
Life is a passing thing. Don't be so quick to disparage life. Don't pass life by. Give credit to yourself and to Me. No longer dispute the Sun, the beautiful Golden Sun. Don't sully the God-given Sun. If you have anything to prove, it is light. Absolutely not is it lack of light in the world that is to pretend light away. Lack of light is a pretense.
Life on Earth is not intended to be folly.
You have heard that you have more than one life. If there are thousands of your lives, there isn't one life that you want to waste or ravage or any other's life that you want to step on.
It is true that the Sun goes down every night. The Sun has its curtain pulled down every night, and every morning the Sun rises hale and hardy. Pull up the blinds and score the Sun like a basketball in a net, basket after basket, every throw a win.
If, on an odd day, you seem unable to give yourself happiness, then be sure you give someone else some happiness that day. At the least, you don't have to keep yourself in the doldrums. What merit hold the doldrums for you? How do you serve anyone when you are cheerless?
Don't say you can't help it. You have to help it. You are here to help the land you live in and everyone who lives in it.
Help reward the world right and left. Help someone every day. Make a point of it. If you find yourself unable to smile for your Self, radiate a smile for someone else. To smile isn't meant to be arduous. A smile is meant to be ardor.
No way are you to stick yourself to a grindstone.
Pick a flower. Give a dog a bone. Once in a while, throw caution to the winds. Give life its due. Give your Self a lift.
Color your Self Beautiful. Hitch a star. Ride a wave. Hum a tune. Play a guitar. Bang a drum. Let Me speak for you. Set life down lightly. Stir the world to new heights. Put your bare feet on the grass. Shine your heart high. Spin gold. Dance your way to the Sun. Embody the Sun. Take your place in the Sun. Pull everyone else up - those who are called everyone else when they can only be the same as you. Give yourself a leg up. Climb that stairway to Heaven. Roll over lightly. Change. Forget about mistakes - yours and others. Shine the world. Clean mirrors. Spin your way to Heaven. Be awake. Be the Light of the World.
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God said:
Beloved, unto love, devote yourself. Even as you feel disappointed and heartsore, dedicate yourself to love. Remember love. When you are aware of anger - this awareness is a sham. This isn't a semblance of truth. You may be sincere, believing you are honest to the core, yet less than love is shallow. It feels real, yet it is a flare-up and not the truth of you. Hostility may be evident to you, yet hostility defies the truth. Hard-heartedness is a fallacy. Oh, My, how convinced you are that this is the base truth of your heart when it is not. Convinced and true are two different stories. You are a sharp salesman to yourself and to others. Tell yourself another story. Raise yourself in your own estimation, and raise yourself and raise everyone in your words to everyone.
"Once a joke, twice a fool."
You know the meaning of the word foolhardy. You've heard the word rash. You've heard the word nonsense.
The world has many words that signify mayhem.
You are not the only one who sets a trap for yourself.
Life is a passing thing. Don't be so quick to disparage life. Don't pass life by. Give credit to yourself and to Me. No longer dispute the Sun, the beautiful Golden Sun. Don't sully the God-given Sun. If you have anything to prove, it is light. Absolutely not is it lack of light in the world that is to pretend light away. Lack of light is a pretense.
Life on Earth is not intended to be folly.
You have heard that you have more than one life. If there are thousands of your lives, there isn't one life that you want to waste or ravage or any other's life that you want to step on.
It is true that the Sun goes down every night. The Sun has its curtain pulled down every night, and every morning the Sun rises hale and hardy. Pull up the blinds and score the Sun like a basketball in a net, basket after basket, every throw a win.
If, on an odd day, you seem unable to give yourself happiness, then be sure you give someone else some happiness that day. At the least, you don't have to keep yourself in the doldrums. What merit hold the doldrums for you? How do you serve anyone when you are cheerless?
Don't say you can't help it. You have to help it. You are here to help the land you live in and everyone who lives in it.
Help reward the world right and left. Help someone every day. Make a point of it. If you find yourself unable to smile for your Self, radiate a smile for someone else. To smile isn't meant to be arduous. A smile is meant to be ardor.
No way are you to stick yourself to a grindstone.
Pick a flower. Give a dog a bone. Once in a while, throw caution to the winds. Give life its due. Give your Self a lift.
Color your Self Beautiful. Hitch a star. Ride a wave. Hum a tune. Play a guitar. Bang a drum. Let Me speak for you. Set life down lightly. Stir the world to new heights. Put your bare feet on the grass. Shine your heart high. Spin gold. Dance your way to the Sun. Embody the Sun. Take your place in the Sun. Pull everyone else up - those who are called everyone else when they can only be the same as you. Give yourself a leg up. Climb that stairway to Heaven. Roll over lightly. Change. Forget about mistakes - yours and others. Shine the world. Clean mirrors. Spin your way to Heaven. Be awake. Be the Light of the World.
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6587 Now You Know, February 7, 2019
God said:
Beloved, My Beloved, aligned are We as One. We are aligned.
How wonderful is this. You are defined, yet perhaps left by the wayside for as much as you can tell in the mistiness of life.
And yet We, Our Own Oneness, issues from the Infinite. We come from somewhere and not from nowhere.
Instead of calling forward-moving yet unnoticed inactivated thoughts and questions - also known as prayers - wow, they are answered! They come true before they are asked before the concept of prayer is assigned to them.
What is a prayer? It is not crying for something. It isn't begging. It is a song of a bird's singing: "Hi-ho, off We go."
This is Oneness. I said it long ago. I will say it again. Others like poets also speak of this loveliness, and many ways are there to speak of the same Tryst.
Here it is:
"The Seeker and the Sought are One."
"The Seeker and the Thought are the Same"
"Oneness is."
"That which you seek is ever Your Self."
"You have ever been seeking Your Self even as you are Your Self long before you own up to it."
This is knowledge that springs Eternal upon you. This knowledge is intimately yours. This knowledge never was not yours, yet there is a moment when it dawns on you to ask of life: "What's up, Doc?"
Where has God been all along, or Buddha, or Christ or any of the good names of God, the One, and the Only Oneness? I, you, may even be Known as the Unknown, or I might also be hinted at as possibly too good to exist and be held upright before you. What in God's Name are you actually after all but I and nothing but I?
You love a mystery. It all comes out now. You discover Me, and you recognize that I am also You, and as One, We, the One of One, shake hands on Truth for all times' sake. You and I are One and the Same. What a coincidence or, as many of My children like to say: "A co-inky-dink!"
And aren't We, I, also for the fun of it!? I, We, can count the stars first hand and weave a tapestry. Hallelujah!
This is greater than the discovery of the century. After all, what is a mere century? Nothing but the blink of an eye, nothing but, while still far greater yet than this.
And Who discovered Me but you Yourself, I, God, am proud to say.
The curtain went up on stage! Well, sure, you can hardly believe this truth all along. This knowledge snuck up on you. What a revelation! It is the true story. The truth is revealed. This is the day the truth is known and ever was. All is ever known and never unknown even as it is sought after.
Even as you get it, you are not done with this delicious turnaround, for it always comes back to you. How can this be? How on earth can this life be? In Heaven it can be, yet, on Earth, can it really? This isn't the Earth you always knew as a fact. Even as it is ascertained as a fact. Life is a mind-turner. You have been pulled onto the rack. Life is on the move, and you have been surmounted with lions of thought also on the move.
How peaceful can life be when you have been a stranger to Paradise and have been, so it seems, set aside and unrecognized by the world at large? God,You give Your All to the world when it is the world that is so uncertain.
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God said:
Beloved, My Beloved, aligned are We as One. We are aligned.
How wonderful is this. You are defined, yet perhaps left by the wayside for as much as you can tell in the mistiness of life.
And yet We, Our Own Oneness, issues from the Infinite. We come from somewhere and not from nowhere.
Instead of calling forward-moving yet unnoticed inactivated thoughts and questions - also known as prayers - wow, they are answered! They come true before they are asked before the concept of prayer is assigned to them.
What is a prayer? It is not crying for something. It isn't begging. It is a song of a bird's singing: "Hi-ho, off We go."
This is Oneness. I said it long ago. I will say it again. Others like poets also speak of this loveliness, and many ways are there to speak of the same Tryst.
Here it is:
"The Seeker and the Sought are One."
"The Seeker and the Thought are the Same"
"Oneness is."
"That which you seek is ever Your Self."
"You have ever been seeking Your Self even as you are Your Self long before you own up to it."
This is knowledge that springs Eternal upon you. This knowledge is intimately yours. This knowledge never was not yours, yet there is a moment when it dawns on you to ask of life: "What's up, Doc?"
Where has God been all along, or Buddha, or Christ or any of the good names of God, the One, and the Only Oneness? I, you, may even be Known as the Unknown, or I might also be hinted at as possibly too good to exist and be held upright before you. What in God's Name are you actually after all but I and nothing but I?
You love a mystery. It all comes out now. You discover Me, and you recognize that I am also You, and as One, We, the One of One, shake hands on Truth for all times' sake. You and I are One and the Same. What a coincidence or, as many of My children like to say: "A co-inky-dink!"
And aren't We, I, also for the fun of it!? I, We, can count the stars first hand and weave a tapestry. Hallelujah!
This is greater than the discovery of the century. After all, what is a mere century? Nothing but the blink of an eye, nothing but, while still far greater yet than this.
And Who discovered Me but you Yourself, I, God, am proud to say.
The curtain went up on stage! Well, sure, you can hardly believe this truth all along. This knowledge snuck up on you. What a revelation! It is the true story. The truth is revealed. This is the day the truth is known and ever was. All is ever known and never unknown even as it is sought after.
Even as you get it, you are not done with this delicious turnaround, for it always comes back to you. How can this be? How on earth can this life be? In Heaven it can be, yet, on Earth, can it really? This isn't the Earth you always knew as a fact. Even as it is ascertained as a fact. Life is a mind-turner. You have been pulled onto the rack. Life is on the move, and you have been surmounted with lions of thought also on the move.
How peaceful can life be when you have been a stranger to Paradise and have been, so it seems, set aside and unrecognized by the world at large? God,You give Your All to the world when it is the world that is so uncertain.
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Heavenletters, bringing Earth closer to Heaven.
HEAVEN is here to reach every soul on earth to reawaken:
* Our connection to God *
* Our belief in ourselves *
* Our awareness of our shared worthiness to God *
* Peace on Earth *
God is always bringing us closer to Him.
God's New Series - Heavenletter #6586 Stay Simple from Now On, February 6, 2019
God said:
Beloved, We are in sync. Despite all your shenanigans, We are on the same page. We have the same heartbeat. And We love as One, One undeniable One. Who are We unless We are One? What are We doing here if We are less than One? We are not less than One. There is no less than One. I affirm Our Oneness. I am not Jiminy Cricket. I am Oneness, The One of One. Nor are you less than the One of One. Two do not exist.
We share the same heritage. Be innocent. There is no suspicion to add to this. Be innocent. It is meant to be easy to be innocent. C'mon, what do you think "Hallow-ed be thy name means?"
You are not a carbon copy. You are not a copy. You are at the forefront. You can always find Me. You don't have to hunt for Me. It's not exactly that I am as plain as the nose on your face. It's not like that at all. All I Am, you are. Do you get the gist, MySelf?
You can only imagine you need Me. I am inseparable from you, and as inseparable are you from Me. There is not so much as a seam between the One, no matter how you may put Oneness together. You are incapable of pulling us asunder. You can spot Oneness. You can say so in Truth. This is the Original Truth, hallow-ed be Thy Name. Surely, I do not speak in terms of ten fingers and ten toes - nothing like that at all. Oneness is not of less than heart and soul. This is Being I speak of, you as the Oneness I speak of.
You may wonder why I keep harping on this. Hey, this is a pure and simple gold-embossed invitation. When I, God, point something out to you, hear Me. I talk, yet I do not talk just to hear Myself talk. I give you the straight goods. You have ever been One with Me, no, not even two peas in a pod. We are Oneness, a Cut Above. Have I already said: "Signed, sealed, and delivered?" Self-signed, Self-sealed, and Personally-God-delivered. Oneness is Greatness. Oneness is Great.
You are not, by any means, less. Take Me literally. Get this through your head. You cannot be less than I AM. You can only be equal to Me. You are as I AM. You have far more than My potential. You are at the summit with Me.
Of course, there is no race to run. Plain and simple am I. Plain and simple are you. Oneness is. You may be sure I am not spinning a tale. I have no desire to hoodwink you.
I would be perfectly happy sitting in silence and loving you as I made you. Never would I go off on a tangent. I like you. You are My high point. I never come near Me saying: "Fancy meeting You Myself God here."
You were created in My Heart and My Soul. Everything I create is magnificent. Everything I create is the Culmination. Everything I created is Supreme. Only on Earth is there a culmination. A God Who makes music can only make music, and We can say I create not one whit less than music.
I create no less than the music of the spheres. I am not a false prophet, dearly Beloved. I make no errors - despite what you may think. There are no errors except as you decide on. There is an answer to everything beyond what you may see.
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HEAVEN is here to reach every soul on earth to reawaken:
* Our connection to God *
* Our belief in ourselves *
* Our awareness of our shared worthiness to God *
* Peace on Earth *
God is always bringing us closer to Him.
God's New Series - Heavenletter #6586 Stay Simple from Now On, February 6, 2019
God said:
Beloved, We are in sync. Despite all your shenanigans, We are on the same page. We have the same heartbeat. And We love as One, One undeniable One. Who are We unless We are One? What are We doing here if We are less than One? We are not less than One. There is no less than One. I affirm Our Oneness. I am not Jiminy Cricket. I am Oneness, The One of One. Nor are you less than the One of One. Two do not exist.
We share the same heritage. Be innocent. There is no suspicion to add to this. Be innocent. It is meant to be easy to be innocent. C'mon, what do you think "Hallow-ed be thy name means?"
You are not a carbon copy. You are not a copy. You are at the forefront. You can always find Me. You don't have to hunt for Me. It's not exactly that I am as plain as the nose on your face. It's not like that at all. All I Am, you are. Do you get the gist, MySelf?
You can only imagine you need Me. I am inseparable from you, and as inseparable are you from Me. There is not so much as a seam between the One, no matter how you may put Oneness together. You are incapable of pulling us asunder. You can spot Oneness. You can say so in Truth. This is the Original Truth, hallow-ed be Thy Name. Surely, I do not speak in terms of ten fingers and ten toes - nothing like that at all. Oneness is not of less than heart and soul. This is Being I speak of, you as the Oneness I speak of.
You may wonder why I keep harping on this. Hey, this is a pure and simple gold-embossed invitation. When I, God, point something out to you, hear Me. I talk, yet I do not talk just to hear Myself talk. I give you the straight goods. You have ever been One with Me, no, not even two peas in a pod. We are Oneness, a Cut Above. Have I already said: "Signed, sealed, and delivered?" Self-signed, Self-sealed, and Personally-God-delivered. Oneness is Greatness. Oneness is Great.
You are not, by any means, less. Take Me literally. Get this through your head. You cannot be less than I AM. You can only be equal to Me. You are as I AM. You have far more than My potential. You are at the summit with Me.
Of course, there is no race to run. Plain and simple am I. Plain and simple are you. Oneness is. You may be sure I am not spinning a tale. I have no desire to hoodwink you.
I would be perfectly happy sitting in silence and loving you as I made you. Never would I go off on a tangent. I like you. You are My high point. I never come near Me saying: "Fancy meeting You Myself God here."
You were created in My Heart and My Soul. Everything I create is magnificent. Everything I create is the Culmination. Everything I created is Supreme. Only on Earth is there a culmination. A God Who makes music can only make music, and We can say I create not one whit less than music.
I create no less than the music of the spheres. I am not a false prophet, dearly Beloved. I make no errors - despite what you may think. There are no errors except as you decide on. There is an answer to everything beyond what you may see.
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6585 Oneness is the Height of Glory, February 5, 2019
God said:
Beloved, talk is a big part of life. There is even the expression: “It’s all talk.” That means to say that talk is cheap. Talk is not always backed by action. Sometimes I see that you may not even back yourself in action. It’s good to. Have the idea to follow through. You really don’t want your words to be like grapes that fall to the ground in disrepute. You want to believe in yourself, and you want others to believe in you.
Of course, I understand that life sometimes gets to be too much for you, and you want to put your head under the covers. I won’t tell you that I know the feeling, for I don’t. I do not always grasp how life may strike you.
How it is with Me, Beloved, is that I burst with joy every moment I embrace life. I don’t exactly do somersaults, yet that’s one way to describe how life is to Me.
You know those moments when you feel so One with the world? You are swimming, and you ARE the water. You are the joy. Love you are.
I do, however, keep offering more and more, yet as you become less blended with the joy I am, and at the same moment, hold less awareness of yourself, you are less focused on Me.
You are more bonded in joy, which is the same to say you have embraced more, much more of Me, which seems to be less focus on Me, less need to focus on your awareness of Me. It is like I am more easily part of you – hook, line, and sinker!
It’s more like: Well, it’s no novelty for you to be part of Me. You are getting more used to Me now. It’s a treat, yet you are more used to this treat. You love it, yet you are not dazzled. You are as you ever were. You don’t have to address yourself. I am not an add-on. I am familiar.
Like when the sun is out and you’re getting a tan, you don’t have to think over this again and again: “Wowee, I’m getting a tan!” It’s a perfectly natural tan. Because you are getting a tan, you are not racing to the moon!
We can perhaps say it’s more like racing to the moon, except you are always sitting on the moon, so where else can you be?
It’s a Self Adventure. You’re not asleep. You don’t have the need to sit up and pay attention either. It’s perhaps more like there is no out of sight, and there is no out of mind. We are of One Mind, yes, this is getting closer to what I mean. You see more from on high without even peeking.
Welcome, My Love. You are safe and sound in My heart, which is where, when all is said and done, you have been forever and a day. Well, why not you? Why anyone else and not you?
You are not passe. You are exactly where you have always been. For awhile there, it looks like you might have forgotten and stumbled out of My heart, yet to say that is, at the same time, absurd!
I laugh at that image. Yet what else is a God to do? Even a God has to have a good laugh once in a while. How can I stop laughing, Beloved?
What if you can’t stop? Be like Me, then, wouldn’t you like to? Worry-free. Not held to account. Just free and heart-happy.
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God said:
Beloved, talk is a big part of life. There is even the expression: “It’s all talk.” That means to say that talk is cheap. Talk is not always backed by action. Sometimes I see that you may not even back yourself in action. It’s good to. Have the idea to follow through. You really don’t want your words to be like grapes that fall to the ground in disrepute. You want to believe in yourself, and you want others to believe in you.
Of course, I understand that life sometimes gets to be too much for you, and you want to put your head under the covers. I won’t tell you that I know the feeling, for I don’t. I do not always grasp how life may strike you.
How it is with Me, Beloved, is that I burst with joy every moment I embrace life. I don’t exactly do somersaults, yet that’s one way to describe how life is to Me.
You know those moments when you feel so One with the world? You are swimming, and you ARE the water. You are the joy. Love you are.
I do, however, keep offering more and more, yet as you become less blended with the joy I am, and at the same moment, hold less awareness of yourself, you are less focused on Me.
You are more bonded in joy, which is the same to say you have embraced more, much more of Me, which seems to be less focus on Me, less need to focus on your awareness of Me. It is like I am more easily part of you – hook, line, and sinker!
It’s more like: Well, it’s no novelty for you to be part of Me. You are getting more used to Me now. It’s a treat, yet you are more used to this treat. You love it, yet you are not dazzled. You are as you ever were. You don’t have to address yourself. I am not an add-on. I am familiar.
Like when the sun is out and you’re getting a tan, you don’t have to think over this again and again: “Wowee, I’m getting a tan!” It’s a perfectly natural tan. Because you are getting a tan, you are not racing to the moon!
We can perhaps say it’s more like racing to the moon, except you are always sitting on the moon, so where else can you be?
It’s a Self Adventure. You’re not asleep. You don’t have the need to sit up and pay attention either. It’s perhaps more like there is no out of sight, and there is no out of mind. We are of One Mind, yes, this is getting closer to what I mean. You see more from on high without even peeking.
Welcome, My Love. You are safe and sound in My heart, which is where, when all is said and done, you have been forever and a day. Well, why not you? Why anyone else and not you?
You are not passe. You are exactly where you have always been. For awhile there, it looks like you might have forgotten and stumbled out of My heart, yet to say that is, at the same time, absurd!
I laugh at that image. Yet what else is a God to do? Even a God has to have a good laugh once in a while. How can I stop laughing, Beloved?
What if you can’t stop? Be like Me, then, wouldn’t you like to? Worry-free. Not held to account. Just free and heart-happy.
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6584 Life in All Its Guises, February 4, 2019
God said:
Beloved, come to Me in whatever capacity you desire most of all. What else can you do? Remember, there is a full-blooming capacity called Free Will. Your Free Will. Yours. Think of such a liberty. This is one of the greatest liberties in the whole wide world. Certainly, I don't just fill Myself to the brim. I want everyone to be filled to the brim. How could I not?
Nor do I predict less for Myself than anyone else. Most assuredly, I don't hold Myself back. Room at the Inn includes room for Me beyond a doubt. Anyway, as it is, We, you and I, share the same room on the same Earth.
I don't see today as an occasional bonus day. Every day is a blockbuster sale! I don't save things for remnant sales or anything like that.
I love beauty, and I love beauty to be shared. What better way than with everyone? Let's share everything. Isn't this the truth anyway? Isn't this what We do? We all share the beautiful.
Much lies over the rainbow. And more also lies beyond pain in one form or another. Life in the world seems to be about matters of degree. Life may go this far or that far depending, and so life on Earth is identified as the relative. Next to this or next to that, relate to something else. Self-expression matters a whole lot to you.
How do you know this also isn't great as it is? What is the idea that life, as it is, has to be improved in one way or another?
If Paradise exists, you want to be able to live here in it right now. Of course, this brings up pesky questions and disturbances.
You would like ideal, yet in a relative world, how can there be room for perfection, or does everything have to be perfect or what you like to think has to be perfect? From your point of view, naturally, you would like everything to be perfect. Why not? If the word perfect exists, why can't you embrace what you like to with no holds barred?
At the same time, part of your nature does not want life to always be prettified.
You want some challenges. You don't always want everything sanitized, as it were. Are you to only accommodate some of life and not all that God hath made? What is the value of life? If, in winter, your nose didn't get cold, would that be a loss?
Cannot life just be life? Must everyone be stronger than life? You don't aspire to be Pollyanna.
Nor are you all wrong, nor are you perfectly correct. Life isn't structured just one way or another. And, then, you wind up with the addition of the idea that life is to be YOUR idea!
Yes, why not? Why not life any way you want it? Why not your pick of life and grapes? Life on the outside changes enough plenty.
Why not have life on the vine be more like what it wants to be? Isn't this life of yours your biography? Who is supposed to tell your story, if not you? If this life is yours, well, then, it jolly well ought to be yours.
If it's your surprise, okay, be surprised then too, yet it is your story to have the last word on. Yes, you have a yen for privilege.
Well, then, what about destiny? What guise is destiny to be under?
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God said:
Beloved, come to Me in whatever capacity you desire most of all. What else can you do? Remember, there is a full-blooming capacity called Free Will. Your Free Will. Yours. Think of such a liberty. This is one of the greatest liberties in the whole wide world. Certainly, I don't just fill Myself to the brim. I want everyone to be filled to the brim. How could I not?
Nor do I predict less for Myself than anyone else. Most assuredly, I don't hold Myself back. Room at the Inn includes room for Me beyond a doubt. Anyway, as it is, We, you and I, share the same room on the same Earth.
I don't see today as an occasional bonus day. Every day is a blockbuster sale! I don't save things for remnant sales or anything like that.
I love beauty, and I love beauty to be shared. What better way than with everyone? Let's share everything. Isn't this the truth anyway? Isn't this what We do? We all share the beautiful.
Much lies over the rainbow. And more also lies beyond pain in one form or another. Life in the world seems to be about matters of degree. Life may go this far or that far depending, and so life on Earth is identified as the relative. Next to this or next to that, relate to something else. Self-expression matters a whole lot to you.
How do you know this also isn't great as it is? What is the idea that life, as it is, has to be improved in one way or another?
If Paradise exists, you want to be able to live here in it right now. Of course, this brings up pesky questions and disturbances.
You would like ideal, yet in a relative world, how can there be room for perfection, or does everything have to be perfect or what you like to think has to be perfect? From your point of view, naturally, you would like everything to be perfect. Why not? If the word perfect exists, why can't you embrace what you like to with no holds barred?
At the same time, part of your nature does not want life to always be prettified.
You want some challenges. You don't always want everything sanitized, as it were. Are you to only accommodate some of life and not all that God hath made? What is the value of life? If, in winter, your nose didn't get cold, would that be a loss?
Cannot life just be life? Must everyone be stronger than life? You don't aspire to be Pollyanna.
Nor are you all wrong, nor are you perfectly correct. Life isn't structured just one way or another. And, then, you wind up with the addition of the idea that life is to be YOUR idea!
Yes, why not? Why not life any way you want it? Why not your pick of life and grapes? Life on the outside changes enough plenty.
Why not have life on the vine be more like what it wants to be? Isn't this life of yours your biography? Who is supposed to tell your story, if not you? If this life is yours, well, then, it jolly well ought to be yours.
If it's your surprise, okay, be surprised then too, yet it is your story to have the last word on. Yes, you have a yen for privilege.
Well, then, what about destiny? What guise is destiny to be under?
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6583 Like Mittens, February 3, 2019
God said:
Beloved, sometimes you feel you are overlooked in the world, or, perhaps, at the very least, one of the least favored people. Indeed, sometimes it seems that the world hardly gives you the time of day or notices you or takes much notice of you. If this is your situation, you do have to get beyond this. Everyone is rushing forward to notice or to receive notice of some kind.
Everyone in the world merits a smile. It is true that not everyone receives attention to the degree they are worth. To the best of My knowledge, I am the One who attends to you most of all, although you may not feel that I respond to you with enough care as you would like. See if you can listen to Me better. Put your hand on your heart to feel Me closer to your heartbeat. I AM the close of the close.
We want to fix your sense of feeling unloved. Unloved isn’t a good way for you to feel – too extraneous. No, never, you are not to be extraneous. You are to have God and everyone in your court.
Even if you live alone and on the surface have no one close, then respond to everyone you meet and lift all hearts. Bear in mind that all are One. This way you will remove a sense of distance altogether.
No one is to feel left outside in the hall. No one is to have a sense of loss of Oneness. Please, no. I want no one to have a muddy sense of being left out or not wanted close to all hearts on Earth. This is not too much to ask. This is a minimum. Love isn’t something you have to put in a bid for.
Sometimes, around Christmastime, you really do soak in the Christmas spirit. You feel it in the air. Or, you may feel extra lonely.
May everyone live this sense of Oneness blessing the world. I tell you factually that you are blessed. You are loved more than you believe. The thing is: Take love into account and bless all your heart would long to. Get yourself busy with blessing others. Care for others just as you care to be blessed. No one, no one in this world is to feel less than adored. Wouldn’t it be wonderful if you were more secure than ever you felt before?
Something really has to be lavished on the world. No, no, no, no one is to be bent low. No one is to have to pick crumbs of love from the floor of the world. No one is to have less love than the most love there is. What are We going to do about this?
Everyone is invited to God’s Heaven. Life, every moment, is meant to be a surfeit of love. Every single person on Earth is My son or daughter. Did you think otherwise?
The world isn’t intended to be a bare table. Embrace. Embrace yourself. Do something today that will, at the very least, confer more than a modicum of happiness on this Earth and on you as well. Where did the idea arise that your due love could be overlooked?
Also, please let go of the idea that anyone gets too much happiness. Don’t think so for even one moment. Absolutely, don’t have the idea to wrest away anyone’s excess happiness. I would love everyone to experience a sample of too much happiness. You deserve great happiness, and so does everyone. I am giving you an introduction to greater happiness right now. Look for this love to be falling on you. Do this.
Together, We are going to make it possible for everyone to knit greater happiness just the way you knit mittens and hang them on the mantel!
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God said:
Beloved, sometimes you feel you are overlooked in the world, or, perhaps, at the very least, one of the least favored people. Indeed, sometimes it seems that the world hardly gives you the time of day or notices you or takes much notice of you. If this is your situation, you do have to get beyond this. Everyone is rushing forward to notice or to receive notice of some kind.
Everyone in the world merits a smile. It is true that not everyone receives attention to the degree they are worth. To the best of My knowledge, I am the One who attends to you most of all, although you may not feel that I respond to you with enough care as you would like. See if you can listen to Me better. Put your hand on your heart to feel Me closer to your heartbeat. I AM the close of the close.
We want to fix your sense of feeling unloved. Unloved isn’t a good way for you to feel – too extraneous. No, never, you are not to be extraneous. You are to have God and everyone in your court.
Even if you live alone and on the surface have no one close, then respond to everyone you meet and lift all hearts. Bear in mind that all are One. This way you will remove a sense of distance altogether.
No one is to feel left outside in the hall. No one is to have a sense of loss of Oneness. Please, no. I want no one to have a muddy sense of being left out or not wanted close to all hearts on Earth. This is not too much to ask. This is a minimum. Love isn’t something you have to put in a bid for.
Sometimes, around Christmastime, you really do soak in the Christmas spirit. You feel it in the air. Or, you may feel extra lonely.
May everyone live this sense of Oneness blessing the world. I tell you factually that you are blessed. You are loved more than you believe. The thing is: Take love into account and bless all your heart would long to. Get yourself busy with blessing others. Care for others just as you care to be blessed. No one, no one in this world is to feel less than adored. Wouldn’t it be wonderful if you were more secure than ever you felt before?
Something really has to be lavished on the world. No, no, no, no one is to be bent low. No one is to have to pick crumbs of love from the floor of the world. No one is to have less love than the most love there is. What are We going to do about this?
Everyone is invited to God’s Heaven. Life, every moment, is meant to be a surfeit of love. Every single person on Earth is My son or daughter. Did you think otherwise?
The world isn’t intended to be a bare table. Embrace. Embrace yourself. Do something today that will, at the very least, confer more than a modicum of happiness on this Earth and on you as well. Where did the idea arise that your due love could be overlooked?
Also, please let go of the idea that anyone gets too much happiness. Don’t think so for even one moment. Absolutely, don’t have the idea to wrest away anyone’s excess happiness. I would love everyone to experience a sample of too much happiness. You deserve great happiness, and so does everyone. I am giving you an introduction to greater happiness right now. Look for this love to be falling on you. Do this.
Together, We are going to make it possible for everyone to knit greater happiness just the way you knit mittens and hang them on the mantel!
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6582 Get Your Project Said and Done, February 2, 2019
God said:
Beloved, there is a new readiness for Heavenletters in the air. The world is ready to eat up Heavenletters. The time has come. What are you waiting for?
If dreams are coming true, it is time to celebrate. You, in opposition to My thinking, tend to want assurances, want to be absolutely sure this is the case. You don't want any wooden nickels. You desire immediate and full satisfaction. You want to be sure of the highest assurances. You are not the one who has to have reassurances.
Here's the thing: Sometimes this absolutism you crave can take too long. I say it is better to have the celebration now and all the rest can scramble into existence. I say: Let's get everything set up for the birth of the baby. It is enough that the baby is due.
Truth does not have to be manifested before a celebration of what is coming forth into the world.
There are all the signs. This is good enough for Me. This is good enough indeed. The world has been waiting long enough, too long. Life isn't all about facts and figures.
I do not have a yen to put off a celebration. The guarantee is already in your heart. Let's adore the full weight of this warrantee.
Let's clear the floor and start the dance. We don't have to plan every detail. We want to get the dance up and running. Not every detail must be in place. Yes, We want to get the decorations up. We want to have fun now and not wait longer. Who is it up to anyway? Let's get the show on the road. Joy isn't to be held back.
You, like Myself, have seen people fuss around too much and never get going on time. No delaying this delivery, Beloved. How does a business begin? You begin it. It begins. The proof is in the pudding. The event has been foretold. There is no celebrating too soon. The time is overdue. Here it is: The time is NOW! Tomorrow is not too soon. Deeds are not to be promoted. Deeds are to be out and about.
Stop examining where your feet are. Your feet may be behind the times. There is much to do. Where does the energy come from? The first minute, spring joy on yourself.
Whoever told you to wait. It wasn't I. I don't say to take all the time in the world you feel like. Then you simmer down. Who told you to simmer down? Stay lit! Have all four burners burning. Do a fast dance. Keep the fires burning.
How do you do anything? You do it. You don't collect it. You don't store it. Above all, you use it. You are supposed to get at it ready without further ado.
You can use up all your energy planning.
There must be a fairy tale somewhere that tells a fairy tale about never getting a deed done. Later the pep is over and the deed is not yet done. Everything is for something and not for nothing. Perhaps everyone else is waiting for everyone else like mowing the yard or shoveling the snow. We are talking about action! Let's get this movie reel into distribution.
Of course, you have also heard that what is worth being done is worth doing well.
My slogan is different. If today something is worth doing, it is worth doing now. There isn't time for you to be low key. Go take a vitamin if you have to. This is your day in the sun! Pull out your energy of the sun and make hay while the sun shines!
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God said:
Beloved, there is a new readiness for Heavenletters in the air. The world is ready to eat up Heavenletters. The time has come. What are you waiting for?
If dreams are coming true, it is time to celebrate. You, in opposition to My thinking, tend to want assurances, want to be absolutely sure this is the case. You don't want any wooden nickels. You desire immediate and full satisfaction. You want to be sure of the highest assurances. You are not the one who has to have reassurances.
Here's the thing: Sometimes this absolutism you crave can take too long. I say it is better to have the celebration now and all the rest can scramble into existence. I say: Let's get everything set up for the birth of the baby. It is enough that the baby is due.
Truth does not have to be manifested before a celebration of what is coming forth into the world.
There are all the signs. This is good enough for Me. This is good enough indeed. The world has been waiting long enough, too long. Life isn't all about facts and figures.
I do not have a yen to put off a celebration. The guarantee is already in your heart. Let's adore the full weight of this warrantee.
Let's clear the floor and start the dance. We don't have to plan every detail. We want to get the dance up and running. Not every detail must be in place. Yes, We want to get the decorations up. We want to have fun now and not wait longer. Who is it up to anyway? Let's get the show on the road. Joy isn't to be held back.
You, like Myself, have seen people fuss around too much and never get going on time. No delaying this delivery, Beloved. How does a business begin? You begin it. It begins. The proof is in the pudding. The event has been foretold. There is no celebrating too soon. The time is overdue. Here it is: The time is NOW! Tomorrow is not too soon. Deeds are not to be promoted. Deeds are to be out and about.
Stop examining where your feet are. Your feet may be behind the times. There is much to do. Where does the energy come from? The first minute, spring joy on yourself.
Whoever told you to wait. It wasn't I. I don't say to take all the time in the world you feel like. Then you simmer down. Who told you to simmer down? Stay lit! Have all four burners burning. Do a fast dance. Keep the fires burning.
How do you do anything? You do it. You don't collect it. You don't store it. Above all, you use it. You are supposed to get at it ready without further ado.
You can use up all your energy planning.
There must be a fairy tale somewhere that tells a fairy tale about never getting a deed done. Later the pep is over and the deed is not yet done. Everything is for something and not for nothing. Perhaps everyone else is waiting for everyone else like mowing the yard or shoveling the snow. We are talking about action! Let's get this movie reel into distribution.
Of course, you have also heard that what is worth being done is worth doing well.
My slogan is different. If today something is worth doing, it is worth doing now. There isn't time for you to be low key. Go take a vitamin if you have to. This is your day in the sun! Pull out your energy of the sun and make hay while the sun shines!
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Re: HEAVEN LETTERS
God's New Series - Heavenletter #6581 What Do We Know?, February 1, 2019
God said:
Beloved, We meet here and now in this world that is called a small world and also may seem vast and insurmountable. You find yourself here on Earth all the days of your life. You may not quite know how to express life's brilliance. There are times you hardly know how to contain yourself here on Earth. You don't know what kind of covering to put on life or how to go about it at the same time as you desire to know more, to know all, to frequent the stars and the mellow Moon and the yellow Sun and planets and all sorts of wondrous life to behold and never forget and, yet to be freed from.
How did you get here? You don't know what to make of life on Earth. You don't know what conclusion to jump to or to run from.
Perhaps, in another lifetime, perhaps life will come with instructions. You would definitely like bigger print. What would it be like if you could trade in one life for another with the slip of a switch? At the same time, you may prefer life to be as God wills it. You're not sure you can follow through and be the highest, let alone high at all. You're not at all sure about life. You're not sure you can manage. You are almost sure that you cannot.
You're not always sure you want to. You are not given enough information. You're not even sure you want to come out alive. Where do you go then, and where have you been anyway?
You're not sure you learned the right language. When it comes to language, you feel sad about leaving this planet, the planet you landed on. You might miss this familiar language more than you can bear. You don't want to learn another language all over again.
You want the same language and the same parents. Can you do better a second time around? How do you know? Do you really get second chances, and how do you fare?
Is there anyone you can save or give a second chance to? What do numbers mean anyway?
Einstein got off on numbers. "I never really got the hang of them," you sigh. You say:
"I might choose colors this time around and jewelry. Or I might live in the mountains, and I would be taller, or would I be shorter and at one ocean or another, and what are pueblos?
"Did I lose my heart somewhere? Is it time I got my heart back? I don't want to lose sight of it. How will I know it is my heart, or will I just have to guess? Can I swear by it?
"Sometimes I wander.
"I know what. I want to be redeemed. I want to find the exit. I want to find a new door. If only I knew what I want, then I could put in for it.
"Do I want to lead, or do I want to follow, if I want to do anything at all?
"The truth seems to be that I never got to know myself.
"Do I really want to get out of my skin?
"Are there people I really care about? Will I do better with people a second time time around?
"When I come back to Earth, God, give me an update or a new character or take me around the block. I could use an update."
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God said:
Beloved, We meet here and now in this world that is called a small world and also may seem vast and insurmountable. You find yourself here on Earth all the days of your life. You may not quite know how to express life's brilliance. There are times you hardly know how to contain yourself here on Earth. You don't know what kind of covering to put on life or how to go about it at the same time as you desire to know more, to know all, to frequent the stars and the mellow Moon and the yellow Sun and planets and all sorts of wondrous life to behold and never forget and, yet to be freed from.
How did you get here? You don't know what to make of life on Earth. You don't know what conclusion to jump to or to run from.
Perhaps, in another lifetime, perhaps life will come with instructions. You would definitely like bigger print. What would it be like if you could trade in one life for another with the slip of a switch? At the same time, you may prefer life to be as God wills it. You're not sure you can follow through and be the highest, let alone high at all. You're not at all sure about life. You're not sure you can manage. You are almost sure that you cannot.
You're not always sure you want to. You are not given enough information. You're not even sure you want to come out alive. Where do you go then, and where have you been anyway?
You're not sure you learned the right language. When it comes to language, you feel sad about leaving this planet, the planet you landed on. You might miss this familiar language more than you can bear. You don't want to learn another language all over again.
You want the same language and the same parents. Can you do better a second time around? How do you know? Do you really get second chances, and how do you fare?
Is there anyone you can save or give a second chance to? What do numbers mean anyway?
Einstein got off on numbers. "I never really got the hang of them," you sigh. You say:
"I might choose colors this time around and jewelry. Or I might live in the mountains, and I would be taller, or would I be shorter and at one ocean or another, and what are pueblos?
"Did I lose my heart somewhere? Is it time I got my heart back? I don't want to lose sight of it. How will I know it is my heart, or will I just have to guess? Can I swear by it?
"Sometimes I wander.
"I know what. I want to be redeemed. I want to find the exit. I want to find a new door. If only I knew what I want, then I could put in for it.
"Do I want to lead, or do I want to follow, if I want to do anything at all?
"The truth seems to be that I never got to know myself.
"Do I really want to get out of my skin?
"Are there people I really care about? Will I do better with people a second time time around?
"When I come back to Earth, God, give me an update or a new character or take me around the block. I could use an update."
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