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At a Picnic with God

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HEAVEN #3765
 
At a Picnic with God,
 
 March 17, 2011
 
God said:
 
Let Us have a picnic today. I have prepared it. I spread out a blanket called Earth, and I placed all manner of wonderful things on this blanket, and I have invited you to come. You do not have to bring anything to Our picnic except for yourself and your willingness. With willingness, you will taste everything, nibble on it, put some back, eat more of one thing than another, and just keep moving along the line of wonderful foods I have prepared for you.
 
If there are ants at our picnic, well, then, there are ants. We are at a picnic together. Let the ants be. They wanted to come too.
 
If one food is all gone, there will be something more for you to taste. When you come around again, another tray of your favorite delicacy may be placed before you. Meanwhile, you keep tasting. Some foods surprise you with their deliciousness. Others may be so familiar to you that you overlook their tastiness. And some foods you hastily put down.
 
All the time, be aware that you are at a picnic I have set before you.
 
You come as My guest. You bring yourself.

You, the Human Being

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HEAVEN #3764
 
 You, the Human Being,
 
 March 16, 2011
 
God said:
 
You are so distracted by your humanness that you slide over your divinity. I would say holiness rather than divinity, but, then, your eyes would glaze over. That's how unbelievable it is to you that you have even an inkblot of holiness anywhere in you. Holiness, for God's sakes, your mind would say, are You kidding? The word spirituality you could believe in somewhat, to some degree. You could believe you have an inkblot of it. You have seen traces of your spirituality, but Heaven's no, not your holiness. Your humanness dances on the screen of your life to such an unholy degree that it takes precedence over -- everything.
 
Your life is like a beautifully made bed with a colorful bedspread in luscious materials, with tassels and ruffles all over it to catch your eye. Whose eyes are going to go to the marvelous mattress underneath the overall bedspread even though, after all, it is the mattress that supports the whole of you during the night you spend there under the covers? The underlying basis of where you lie down goes unnoticed and mostly unexplored or not even thought of.

You Have Infinite Choices

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HEAVEN #3762
 
You Have Infinite Choices,
 
 March 14, 2011
 
God said:
 
If you ask Me what I am thinking, My answer is: I am thinking of you.
 
If you ask Me what I am doing, My answer is: What am I doing? I do nothing. I AM, and that means I LOVE. I am here. That is what I do. I sit still and, by My Being, everything is created.
 
The inception of all creation is in this moment. There is no other moment. It is not easy to convey to the world mind the existence of right now only. And yet, there is no train to the past. There is no train to the future. There is no string of existence. There is existence. There is no line that can be traced. There are no lines. There is love. We can say there is a Union of Love, and so love is joined, and yet love was never unjoined.
 
Time is a passing fancy. Space is too.
 
Life is a children´s fairy book with magnificent illustrations. There are the good children, and, for the sake of the story, ogres crop up. There are the innocents, and there are the wicked witches. Playing the witch can be fun.

How Can Your Heart Flow When Old Objects Block It?

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HEAVEN #3760
 
How Can Your Heart Flow When Old Objects Block It?,
 
 March 12, 2011
 
God said:
 
Your heart is not an attic to be stored with unused unuseful items. Your heart is not meant for storage at all. Put no boxes in your heart, no unused items. Empty your heart of old collections. They collect dust. They sit there. They block your way.
 
In life, you are to take a running leap. You do not want too much in the way, too much to jump over, too much to get around, too much waylaying of your heart, Our heart, Our One Beautiful Heart. Do not muddy the waters of your heart.
 
Precious is your heart. It is a keepsake. Your heart is, of itself. It needs nothing stored in it. Only love belongs in your heart. No matter how taut your heart may have become, attune it now. Fix those heart strings. Reconnect them. Remove what gets in the way.
 
You are at liberty to have the heart you want. I know what you want. A stuffed heart is not it. Your heart is not meant to be your teddy bear from childhood.
 
Your heart wants to be free and new every day.

The Light of Your Heart Plays on the Leaves,

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HEAVEN #3759
 
 The Light of Your Heart Plays on the Leaves,
 
 March 11, 2011
 
God said:
 
My heart is bright sunlight. There is no dark forest of My heart, nor is there a dark forest of your heart. Sometimes clouds pass by your heart, that's all. The so-called dark side of you is not Truth. The Truth is that your heart is lit by the sun. Your heart is bright sunlight. The light of your heart plays on the leaves.
 
What is buried is often called the dark side. Any darkness in a heart is an interloper. It does not belong there. It definitely does not belong there. Only warm bright melting love belongs in your heart. Your heart was made for naught else.
 
It is a hoax perpetuated on you that there is darkness housed in your heart. It may seem so. Tests may show so. Incidents in your life may show so, and yet, even so, the human heart is made of gold.
 
Some hearts get frozen mid-stream. They too can be melted. Let the sunshine of My love melt any and all hardened hearts. My love can undo the crustiness of any heart. Any barrier in your heart is a fake, yet fakes have more than once been believed in.

God Claims You,

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HEAVEN #3758
 
God Claims You,
 
 March 10, 2011
 
God said:
 
I speak from My heart. There is nowhere else to speak from. My heart speaks. My heart speaks to you. My heart is Truth, so Truth speaks to you from the beat of My heart.
 
Truth thunders through you. Truth is inescapable, and yet you escape it time and time again. Nevertheless, Truth is right before you. It is not an inch away.
 
Truth would assail you. Truth wants to be known. Truth is so wonderful, and yet you try to run away from it or evade it or cover it up. There has been a huge cover-up in the world, and yet Truth remains. Truth keeps coming up even as you avoid Truth's splendor. Truth is inescapable, and yet you escape from it time and time again.
 
What would happen to you if you accepted the Truth about yourself? What would happen to you if you accepted yourself in all your glory? What do you think would happen if you accepted your splendor? What if you accepted yourself as you are? You would thread through the wheat seamlessly. You would love the world, and you would love yourself. You would not be a bundle of nerves. You would relax into the Universe. You would ride the waves of love.

An Ever-Blooming Rose

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HEAVEN #3756
 
 An Ever-Blooming Rose,
 
 March 8, 2011
 
God said:
 
Flowers are meant to blossom, and you are meant to blossom the same. So then, blossom.
 
How simple is life when you remember that you are a flower that grows to the sun and blooms. It is a simple task. It is not complicated.
 
A flower blooms because it is natural to bloom, and it is natural for a flower to give pleasure to all who see it. And it is natural for you to take pleasure in flowers. Is not your heart grateful to the flowers that bloom before your very eyes?
 
Flowers radiate their love without fanfare. And so must you. So must you be a flower that fulfills its purpose. Even when you don't know your purpose, you can bloom. In fact, I will tell you, there is not a moment that you are not in process of blossoming. Do not ever think that you must stunt your growth for the sake of you-know-not-what.
 
My children are not so easily named as flowers are. A rose is a rose. It is a flower, and its declension is rose.

Bless You, World,

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HEAVEN #3755
 
 Bless You, World ,
 
 March 7, 2011
 
God said:
 
Imagine that you stand at a mountain peak, and you seemingly see a vista of the whole world. Look down on the world with love. Imagine that you are I, God, and bless the world. Open your arms wide and say: Bless you, world. I bless all the hills and dales and flowers and people and all growing things. I bless the people in every country of the world. I bless the rivers and lakes. I bless everyone and everything everywhere. I leave out no continent. I leave out no galaxy. I include all.
 
Blessings are meant to be all-inclusive. There are to be no blessings for one and not another. All are to be blessed. All are to be blessed by all.
 
May all the children on Earth be healthy, wealthy, and wise. May all the children on Earth be blessed by you. If the world is your family, make it so. Make it so no one is left out. Care for all with your heart. You do not go around to fix everything. You simply care for all in your heart. Your heart has room for all. Your heart has no room for stinginess.
 
If you pray, pray beyond your territory. Pray beyond your horizon.

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