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Thank You, God, for Hearing Me

My children, I hear your words:
 
You say:
 
“Beloved God, thank You for coming into my life and helping me to know that my life is good, that You exist, and that You are My Sustainer. Without awareness of You, how bleak is life in the world. You enliven my heart and renew me.
 
“I do not like to think what my life would be like had I not caught sight of You and taken You by the hand. Did I take You by the hand? It must be that You took me by the hand.
 
“You teach me how to live. I know You are always by my side. May I also know that I am always by Your side. May I adhere to Your wishes. May what You teach so nicely stay with me, and I be Your Chosen One, that is, that I continue to choose myself to be Yours and follow Your Will which You say is the same as mine. May I know this to be so. May I experience this knowing and rise to the top.
 
“Just let me know I am always with You. May I rise to the occasion of You. I don’t need to be at the top of anything or think that way. Just let me be with You and serve You. Let me rise to serve You in new ways. I’ve got to get out of my old mode.
 
“May I enter into joy as one who follows where You lead. May I cease all resistance. May I go along with You for the ride. May I give You the joy that You tell me I am. May I circumvent all my nonsense.
 
“Give me Your peace. Give Me Your vision and wisdom, for they are the same. I long to serve You. I long to be You and be Your blessing. I long to remove all strife from my heart and my life.

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Patterns Recur in Your Life. That’s What Makes Them Patterns.

Whether you see it or not, you do know how to call difficulties to you, how to keep them and, even escalate them. This is how you do it:
 
You think about the difficulties often. You gnaw at them as a dog a bone. You resent the difficulties that you see encroaching on you through others. If others would only be easier to get along with or would understand how difficult a situation or situations are for you, life would be a lot better and easier for you. Certainly, it seems that way. Certainly, you see so-called others as reprehensible and yourself innocent. Is this not the case?
 
One way or another, beloveds, if there is a pattern that recurs in your life, there is something in you that can change. Must change. There is something you are seeing and a way you are reacting to what you see that keeps you shackled in a kind of bondage. You are bonded to certain ideas and perspectives you hold as inviolable. In one way or another, you hold onto something that you see as the inalienable truth of the matter.
 
So long as you call your approach to the matter as true, the situation, as you perceive it, takes this as an invitation to stay. You hold on to it. Let go of it, and the world can only react differently to you. Dear Ones, you are mistaken in some way. When you are self-righteous and can’t let go of seeing as you do, you tend to keep that which you say you don’t want close to you. You nurture it.
 

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Where Your Consciousness Dwells

Sometimes it may seem that life is rigged, that it’s a set up, that you are given the idea that you have free will, yet everything is already in place. Sometimes you feel that life is all destiny and not your free will at all, only you are the last one to know. That’s just it. Free will means free. It doesn’t mean Free Control. This is another way to say that free will doesn’t have to mean getting your way.
 
How do you know what is actually your free will. In the world, you have been indoctrinated, even seemingly hypnotized. Maybe the myth of the Sirens is actually true, and you got swept up and chose your own waywardness, or chose it long ago and forgot. Maybe you are a rebel even to your own present-day causes. Maybe you stole yourself away and chose a disguise the way a spy might.
 
Maybe you don’t really know who you are even on the overt level of life. To be sure, you don’t know the extent of your Vastness in the Heavens. Now I am speaking of yourself as you perceive yourself in the world. Perhaps you are a charlatan, and you have fooled yourself. You may consciously vote one way while you betray yourself and choose situations and events that belie who you thought you were. You weep to have free will freely while you secretly choose what befalls even as it seems to be foisted on you. Maybe you are your own betrayer. Maybe you yourself tethered your free will to cinder blocks.
 

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Life Is a Parable

Now you see it, and now you don’t. This is life. Life in the world is peek-a-boo. And yet you are surprised. Every time, you are surprised. Life in the world is a magic trick, dear ones. Often life has you fooled.
 
Life itself is eternal. You are eternal. And you are more. You are also Infinite. There are no two ways about it. Only on Earth are there in’s and out’s and wherefores and why-fores.
 
Life is like a novel you read. In life, you turn the pages. There is always a new page, and you wonder what the next page will reveal. Life on Earth is indeed a page-turner.
 
Life is an exercise. It is an exercise in patience. Life is an expedition you find yourself on. You flex your muscles and crack your knuckles. You are a runner, so to speak, and you are a messenger. You are also the message and the whole process of sending and receiving messages. You are the whole show! This has to be so, for you are Oneness as I am Oneness.
 

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Be Yourself and Not Somebody Else

If you have skill in details, that is wonderful. If you don’t have skill in details, you have skill in something else. Skilled or unskilled, this is wonderful. You do not have to be everything to everyone, certainly not to yourself do you have to have every talent in the world. It’s okay when you have your mind on other things than what the majority might want you to uphold.
 
So what if you are a square peg in a round hole? So what if you see differently from everyone else in the world? Do you really want to be like everyone else? What is everyone else like anyway?
 
Beloveds, where does your happiness lie? Does it lie in conforming to another’s picture of you? What can give fulfillment to your heart, your beautiful blessed heart? Your heart is in your hands, and not in someone else’s. How much awareness of what is in your heart do you allow yourself?
 
To be sure, you don’t want to be only self-centered, yet you do have a self that deserves happiness.
 
Once upon a time, My beloved children may not have had all the choices that are open to you now. You live in this time and place in the world, and not in another time and place. While there is nothing new under the sun, nevertheless, you are new under this sun. If you live in Alaska or in a desert region, there are different requirements for you. Be true to yourself. Be true to the sky above you that goes beyond time and place. Every day you are new.
 

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Goodbye, Judgment. Hello, Responsibility.

Of course, certainly, you can hold Me responsible for everything in your life. You can hold Me responsible for your stubbing your toe, yet where does that get you?
 
I am the Doer. There is no doubt of that. I set everything in the world in motion. I desired a world, and My desire was enough. My desires were not yet words, you understand. My heart desired the beautiful world, and My desire was fulfilled so easily and dreamily, so much so that We can say My dreams come true.
 
I never desired you to stub your toe. It’s not such a good idea to blame Me for everything that happens. Certainly, you can hold me responsible for anything you like, the weather if you like. I set the weather in motion, yet the thoughts of everyone in the world contribute. Weather erupts. Weather lets off steam when steam needs to be let off.
 
The weather isn’t out to get you.
 
Everyone is innocent, and yet everyone is responsible. It is not possible for you to connect all the dots. You are appalled that there are tsunamis that injure little children and leave those that you may see as villains intact. There is a greater background to the world beyond what you conceive, and yet your thoughts and ideas, nevertheless, conceive the world.  
 
This is one good reason why you don’t want to judge. You just don’t know enough to judge. The best you can do is make a guess. You don’t have enough information to make a judgment.
 

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What Title Did God Give You?

Beloveds, it is not necessary to understand everything that goes on in life. It is not a requirement of life that you have an answer or explanation. Oh, yes, it would be nice to understand all and have no questions left to ask. “So this is how this happened. So this is what this means. Now I see the whole thing from beginning to end.” However, this is not how it mostly is in life in the world.
 
It’s mostly not possible to trace the tracks of life. Most likely, you just have to shrug your shoulders and keep going. You just may have to accept. And what does it mean to accept? It means to just let it go and move on. This is progress in life. Letting something go and keep on moseying along.
 
I didn’t give you the title of Investigator of Life. I haven’t made you the Record Keeper of Life. I have made you a traveler. If the inn you stop at tonight isn’t of the quality you prefer, you get up in the morning and keep going and look for an inn more pleasing where you can stay tonight.
 
Beloveds, what else is there to do? You could resent the inn you stayed in last night. You could make A-rated inns a cause. You could sue. You could shackle your life to the past and think you are a crusader.
 
Here’s the thing, beloveds. Life does not have to follow your sketch of it. You really have to take life as it comes and keep going forward. You don’t want to backslide. You don’t want to forever live in the past, trying to go back and fix it according to your standards. You simply don’t know enough.
 

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The Sun in Your Heart

Take time to go out into the sunshine every day. And if you cannot go out, then be the sunshine yourself. Brighten your surroundings with your own light. Turn the light switch on. Where is your light switch? What turns you on?
 
It could be the moon and the stars and love in your heart.
 
It could be someone’s voice. It could be your child. It could be your mother and father. It could be a stranger’s face or the way someone walks in the street. It could be anyone or anything.
 
Consider yourself like a tossed salad, and toss yourself. Look at the beautiful colors you host. Look at beautiful you. You are a combo. I would order you any day, every day. I do. I see you. I talk to you. I sit in quiet with you. I love you. I loved you the first day I saw you. I saw you in My mind before you were born, before you were conceived. Yes, you are My child. I anticipated you before I created you. What a wonder am I Who Creates, and what a wonder are you, My Created. And what a wonder is everything I create. Tell Me, what one thing do I create that is not a wonder? Who besides Me could create a stone or a mountain or an ant or an elephant? Who could even think of them let alone bring them into existence? Who else but I could even imagine a human being and plop him onto Earth?
 

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The Drum of Time Beats

A sense of time gets you mixed up. You receive contrary messages. Haste makes waste. True enough. And slow but steady wins the race. True enough. But there are also other messages conveyed:
 
He who hesitates is lost. Strike while the iron is hot. Get going. Let’s get the show on the road.
 
So much of the frazzle in the world comes from the urgency of time.
 
What would it be like if you did not have to battle with time? Time is hard to please. Hurry hurry. Slow down, slow down. Stay within the speed limit. You’re running out of time.
 
There is the concept of cause and effect, that one thing is a consequence of another. This certainly seems so on Earth. Drop a cup, and a cup breaks. Human life is overwhelmed with concepts of time, fast and slow. Thoughtless, thoughtful. Careful, careless. The drum of time beats. Cuckoo clocks do their thing, and even alarm clocks were invented. Time marches on and drags you with it and often trips you up. It is not easy to be so obedient to time.
 
Beat the clock. Life seems to be by the clock. Turn the clocks back. Turn the clocks ahead. Time fosters illusion while it gets you out of breath.
 
A day off is a wonderful thing, and sometimes it gives you an experience of timelessness. No pressure. Wouldn’t timelessness be nice?
 

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A Rose in Eternal Bloom

Everyone is a poet. What I am, you are. We keep coming back to this. Everyone is an artist. Everyone swims in the Ocean of God. Everyone is a swimmer. Everyone is everything. Everyone is a sailor, a landlubber, a pilot. Everyone rides a ferry boat back and forth. Everyone is a champion. Everyone is everything. No exceptions. Everyone is a good guy, and everyone may wear a different hat here and there. Everyone is a Creator.
 
Your life is a fantastic creation. Who could have thought of this that We call your life? All the ins and outs. All the meetings, and all the departures. Anything can happen in life, and often does to your delight or to your dismay.
 
Life is long stretches and short spans. Life is remembering and forgetting. There isn’t anything that life is not. It is hilarious, and it is, also, from your timid point of view, horrific. It is a mixed bag, but is it really? Whatever you make of anything in life, it all goes down the chute anyway. Life in the world is momentary. Everything flashes before you, and everything is gone.
 

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