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Being Is Everything

Where are you going? Where are you going when there is nowhere to go? There is nowhere to go. The concept is illusion. There is no space or place, yet you yearn for it.
 
In the world, life is about movement and all the varied forms of doing. We can say that life in the world is an active verb for which there is always an object. Thus the idea of loss and gain is born.
 
About life itself in Heaven, as life may be seen in Heaven, even though I am called The Doer, life is Being. I am Being. Being suffices. Being is not a thing, yet Being is Everything, just as you are Everyone.
 
Numbers are part of the outside world. There is no concept of numbers in Heaven. How could there be when Heaven is Oneness any way you slice it?
 
And, despite all illusions, My Children are One. There is no breaking you down into pieces. You cannot be split up. You are not in parts. Life in the world is all about bits and pieces. The world rules haven’t paid all that much attention to Oneness. Life in the world has been decidedly involved in the material elements of the world, what you can see in front of you, what can be marked, taken pictures of, proven. The world has not been that bent on what is not visible, what cannot be touched, measured, and lies beyond the world and its calculations. The world loves its opposites. It loves its stackables. The world loves all the surface fascinations. This is how it is in the world. It the nature of the world as it is known.
 

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Your Heart Is Beating God, God, God

All your longings, no matter what form they may take, amount to your longing for Oneness with Me. Whatever your passion may be, its pull brings you closer to Me. Even if you are fervently doubtful of Me, you long to come close. You have a version of Me in your head, perhaps established versions of Me. You may not feel close to designated pictures of Me. I am in your heart. I am more like a sighting or a touch or a sigh of Me that erupts in a stilted heart.
 
Even when I seem far away from you, your heart is beating God, God, God. There is a refrain, God, God, God, and there is a chorus that sings More, More, More, and a chorus that chants Holy, Holy, Holy. Even as you don’t grasp what Holiness is, you call out for it. Somewhere within you, Holiness cannot be denied. The Holiness is yours. Something is missing that you crave. There is so much more to you than meets the eye. You wonder what it is that is missing.
 

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Citizen of Heaven

You are more than the person who sits in your house. You are more than the person who lives in your town or city. You are more than the person who lives in a state or province. You are more than the person who lives in a country. You are more than the person who lives in a continent. You are more than the person who lives on land or sails the seas. You are more even than a citizen of the world.
 
You are a Child of God, and you are also a citizen of Heaven with all the rights and privileges. You are limited to nothing, beloveds, to nothing at all. This means you are unlimited. You are beyond borders or boundaries. You are unbounded. This is the Truth. You are Great. You are Greatness personified.
 

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New Life Dawning

Just as there is no end to life, there is no end to you. There is only the present, and this means that you are in process. Something that happens on Earth may leave you feeling bereft, as if your life is at an end, all over, the meaning of your life all over, and yet you are not at the end of your life. Life does not stay the same, yet life doesn’t vanquish you.
 
Because something in life is against your will does not mean that you have failed. Because you go bankrupt, doesn’t mean you have failed. It means you have moved on. And if it is your heart that has gone bankrupt, you have not failed. You have just turned down a different road.
 
Sense of failure is a hardship that you add to your life on Earth. You cannot fail. That something important to you in your life goes kaput, does not mean you have failed. Beloveds, you are never kicked out of the Kingdom of Heaven. It may seem so to you because the world doesn’t hand you what you want, or it takes away what it has given. You are an illusionist. You make something of life that isn’t there. You read more into it than there is. It is only life.
 

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God Hears Our Cries

I hear My children cry out:
 
“To God, dear God, I speak to You, and I know You hear me and You talk to me, and You love me. Why am I not the happiest person in the world? God, why aren’t I?”
 
I answer:
 
Habit. It is the premise you start from, that you do not have Me, that you have to attain. You have attained. You have attained Me. What you actually have attained is your awareness of Me, but not just of Me, of our Oneness. There is some residual within you of Our sitting across from each other that you like over Oneness. You have been alone so much in your life, and you love having a Companion like Me.
 
At the same time as you love Our Togetherness, you also love Our Oneness. Even as Our Relationship is Oneness, and you know it, you love to feel the softness of silk between your fingers, and you also love to feel the lesser softness of linen. You feel you would miss the linen, and you may want to keep it as long as you can.
 
You want Everything which is Oneness, yet you want the diversion of multiplicity. You want to face Me, as it were, more than you want to be the Foundation of the Universe. You are hesitant about power. Power may have a connotation that you are less than comfortable with. There is part of you that wants to look up to a taller Power, and have you shorter.
 
So, even as you like to look across at Me, you very much like to look up at Me.
 

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Your Body Serves

Your heart is a pump of love. What is blood that runs through you but a form of love? What is all of your body but a form of My love? And, so, you always want to nurture your body and think well of it. Let Us hear no more of illness. Love everything about you. Love your bones, love your shape, love your height, love your skin, love your nose, love your toes. Just love that body of yours that takes you everywhere. Love the accoutrements that your body supports for you so willingly.
 
Never again say you don’t like your neck, that it is too long and too thin or too short and fat, and don’t say again you wish your body had this and had that. Part of taking care of your body is to speak well to it and of it. Thank your body for all it does to house your spirit on Earth. Your body is your friend for one lifetime. It is your friend.
 
The physical is not all of you by any means. You already know that. While you are on Earth, your body serves you while your soul is forever. Your body is not, and yet your body caters to you.
 
How do you talk to those who are your servants? You don’t look at servants and say, “You’re ugly.” You don’t constantly point out to servants how you wish they were different. If you want good service from servants, you treat them well.
 
If you think you have no first hand experience with servants, think about how you treat waiters in a restaurant. I believe you thank them. You talk to them as to a human being. You don’t put them down all the time. You know better.
 

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Beautify the World

Hello, beloveds. Today the sun is shining, and it shines on you. And I, God, am Here in Heaven and in your hearts, and, I, too, am shining on you. I penetrate your hearts, and I hold you high. I tell you to go forth and shine on the world.
 
You may have the sense that the world owes you a living, do you know what I mean? You and the world are reciprocal, and, if We are to speak in terms of owing, you owe the world a blessing or more.
 
This is your world I have given to you. I gave it with all the beauty and glow I conceived it of, and now you are to polish the world. You do that with the light in your eyes and the light in your heart and the light in your mind. Wherever the world may seem dark to you, that is where you are to shed light. Shed light instead of pointing out what appears lackluster or even dire to you. Have compassion for the world and all the people in it. They are striving as you are, and they may be fumbling even more than you are.
 
The world is innocent. Keep the world to your heart. Encouragement for the world comes from you.
 
Never did I make you the critic of the world. Fault can be found. Indeed, it can. Yet the fault line is a rift in your heart. If you want to enable the world to take its rightful place, enable your heart, beloveds. You have light within you that you are to bequeath upon the world. Do not beat the world up nor commiserate with it as though the Earth was an occasion for sadness.
 
Brilliant is the world, and brilliant are you.
 

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In All the Universe and All of Heaven

Can you hear the music of far-off spheres! We can say that all the world is music, for the sense of sound makes beautiful music. There is a fluency with music, a ripple of music like ripples in the ocean, the hand-sewing of a hem, the touch of a baby’s hand, cookies in the oven, the bite of one of those cookies later. What music life does make!
 
We can say that all five senses are one, that all is music. Or, We can say that all music is vibration, and that all the senses are vibration as well. Touch, sight, taste, smell are a vibration from a different angle, just as time and space are really each other, depending upon the angle you look at them from.
 
We can also say that all are One. We can also say there is no world, except in our perception. The world is a mighty world as it is known and lived in. We can say that the world is a miracle and you, too, of course are a miracle for being in the world and locating it, playing a role in it and living your life here. What is not a miracle when you think about it, from birth on Earth to leaving the Earth and making way for others.
 
The birth of a baby is a miracle. No matter how many times it happens, it is a miracle. That a baby grows, miracle. That speech exists, and a child learns it so quickly, learns to understand it and move his sound in varied ways to say his words, miracle. That silence and sound live on the same planet, miracle.
 

A Metaphor of the Dawn Heavenletter #4845 Published on: March 1, 2014

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God said:

What I AM, you ARE. These are not just words I say. I do not have a line, beloveds. I love all, and I speak to all, for, in My vantage, there is One I speak to. You and I are One, and all those other forms you believe are others are One, and I speak to them as well. I am immersed in Oneness. Wherever I go, Oneness. Actually, I do not go anywhere. I am established in Oneness. I sink deeply into Oneness, which is to say, that I rise to Oneness even as I am not occupied in the process of rising. I rise by virtue of Being.
 
You are not really in the process of rising either. You are in the process of remembering. Rising itself is not something you have to learn or be taught. Consider rising as the train you are riding on. You just think you are on a train called by another name, called, perhaps, Trying to Manage, or Struggling, or Searching for Love. Beloveds, you search for what you already are. You are My Self.
 
You are on a cruise, and you still think the cruise ship is docked. Here you are sailing, sailing, sailing while you imagine you are moored on land. You are yearning for the ship to get going when you are already at your destination. I am your destination. Heaven is your destination. Oneness is your call of port.
 

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