Bless Instead

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God said:

Beloved, there is an easy way you can personally help to bring about the world of Our dreams. The more citizens of the world who will do this, the merrier. There is a simple way to remove blockages to the enlightenment of every Human Being on Earth. I am amazed that you haven’t already caught onto this. Perhaps you haven't been looking.

It can't be that you sit back and are waiting for Me to change the world before your very eyes. You haven’t been impatiently waiting for Me, have you? Have you perhaps said silently to yourself: "Let God fix the world."

It beats Me why you haven’t taken to My method on your own royally. I would like to see you clamber head after heels. It may be you want more splatter-dash and excitement – a more dramatic method like battles and astounding victories that carry a booming drum beat. Marching bands offer exciting fanfare!

I endorse: Yes, here’s something more vigorous like The Battle Hymn of the Republic in those long verses that stir your blood, that get you eager for battle. Battle is war, Beloved. War seems patriotic. Yet war is also fraught with pain and bloodshed and is contrary to good will.

When you think about it, who in his right mind would run up to the front of the line to enlist his life and champion war unless there had been a battle cry and a young heart and mind and soul had been whipped up to a fervor before he could feel good about war until he didn't anymore? Everyone likes the idea of being a hero.

The Battle Hymn of the Republic is an example of a song that can stir you to defend your country. I was going to include herein this Heavenletter the Battle Cry of the Republic. This hymn can lead you to believe in the virtue of war. I asked Myself; Can a hymn truly be so militaristic?

This hymn talks about the wrath of God as if wrath were a glorious thing. When it came down to it, I chose to leave out the call to arms and include here now solely the chorus which speaks My language:

The Chorus of the Battle Hymn of the Republic:

'Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on!'

Of course, My way is the Way of Peace. My way will make no headlines – never the front page. My way is just too ordinary and requires daily follow-through on your part, and you get no spectacular applause or any special-acknowledgment.

Tra la la! Here it is my way: Beloved, from this day forth, complain not once more. Find no fault, not even about the weather.

The weather is one of God’s gifts to you, whether you personally favor a day’s weather or not.


Let it rain, let it rain.
Let it rain down on me
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain rain rain



I, God, say to you: Complain not. Just stop. Complain of no teacher, no friend, nor yourself. Get past it.

If you want to uplift the world, come from a higher vibration. Fault-finding, no matter how brilliant, pulls you and the whole world down.

Remove complaint from the face of the Earth, and the world rises, and you lighten an enlightened world.

Bless instead. Remember to bless.

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