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Heavenletter #4318 How Do You Count Vastness?, September 20, 2012

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 Heavenletter #4318 How Do You Count Vastness?, September 20, 2012 


 

God said: 

The Earth revolves around the Sun. In the world, these revolutions are counted, yet the Earth itself and the Sun that shines do not count. The sun beholds the Earth but does not count its revolutions. The Sun is so full, what would it count, and what would be the point of it? The Sun knows its prominence in Eternity. Swept up in Eternity, what on earth would the Sun count? Nor does the Earth itself count, for the Earth is bigger than that.

And yet My children count and get caught up in details when there is Wholeness to get caught up in.

My children count sheep. They count on their fingers. Numbers are counted, and yet I say that the digits called fingers count more than the numbers that represent them. Numbers are interesting, yet counting is not all it is purports to represent. And yet in the world, counting takes place, and counting has a prominence. How much money do you make? How many acres do you own? How many rooms in your house? How many trees? How many wives does a King have?

How do you count Vastness? Even in world terms, there is much that is uncountable. And yet My children count how many loves they have had when love is Oneness.

Cards are dealt and counted. Money is counted. There is some energy from dealing cards and counting money. There is some energy from the fingers that count. And yet love can not be counted, and love counts more than anything else.

We can say that love is the summit. It is the apex of life. Numbers are not. Oneness is.

Heavenletter #4317 Out of the Forest, September 19, 2012

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Heavenletter #4317 Out of the Forest, September 19, 2012 



God said: 

 

Feeling desperate is not for a child of Mine. Desperation does not hold you in good stead. A sense of desperation takes you to the ends of the Earth. It puts you overlooking a precipice. It puts you at the mercy of the wilderness.

In desperation, you huff and puff. In desperation, the wolf is at your door, and you would flee. Helplessness is not in your best interest. Overwhelming fear does not suit you. A sense of desperation makes you do desperate things. Desperate things are not good for your well-being or the well-being of the world.

Heavenletter #4316 A Flower Planted in Another Pot, September 18, 2012

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Heavenletter #4316 A Flower Planted in Another Pot, September 18, 2012 

 

God said: 

 

It is essential that you remember your worth to yourself, to the world, and to Me. Yet how easily you forget. You who are gold, you who are My gold, too often see only tarnish, and you accept that picture of yourself.

You are True Gold. That can only be soul.

The role you play in the world is the role you play. It is not you.

Of course, bring more of the soulness of you to the fore. Of course, you are more than your presentation to the world and your presentation to yourself. You can fool yourself. You can fool the world, but you cannot fool Me. Beneath the tarnish, I see your Heart of God, and now I commend you to see it.

Let your mind be a sieve. Only what remains in the sieve are the pieces too big to slip through. Let the smaller assessments of yourself fall through the sieve of your mind. Attend to what remains. Let go what needs to let go.

Heavenletter #4315 Forget Worries, Remember God, September 17, 2012

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Heavenletter #4315 Forget Worries, Remember God, September 17, 2012 

God said: 

 

From the world point of view, there never is a lack of things to worry about. You turn your worries inside out, and you swing them over your head. You rattle your bones with worry. You worry your worries, and so you plague yourself.

I would like you to denounce worry, oust it, evict it, remove it, let it go. You have worried enough for six lifetimes, haven’t you? Haven’t you? Worry is insidious. It is like a virus that eats you up. It eats up your joy. You have been a convict of worry. Be a prisoner of joy, beloveds. Make joy your occupation. Be preoccupied with joy, and let worry go.

Worry is like a blackmailer. Worry is a stalker. Worry is insidious. It eats you up. It causes ulcers, rashes, itches. Worry digs holes in you. It rusts your psyche. Drop off worries like bread crumbs. Or dig holes to bury worry in. You are not a coward to dispense with worry. What do you need worry for, unless you think you need punishment. In any case, worry is a form of self-torture. Unwind worry. Dispense with it. Worry is not your friend.

Heavenletter #4314 The Harbor of God, September 16, 2012

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Heavenletter #4314 The Harbor of God, September 16, 2012 


God said: 

 

It is an idea that you have that anything is yours to own. When you have a sense of ownership, that’s when a sense of loss can creep in and make itself known. A sense of lack follows ownership. Self-righteousness follows ownership. A sense of ownership becomes a block.

Think about it a moment. Without a sense of ownership, what can you lose? Only when you hold tight to something can it slip out of your grasp. Own nothing, lose nothing.

Only a proprietor of a store can lose the store. Ownership and loss are both ideas. They seem sequential, yet they are harnessed together. Heartache also seems to go along with proprietorship and loss of what you thought you owned.

Heavenletter #4313 Now, Look to the Light, September 15, 2012

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Heavenletter #4313 Now, Look to the Light, September 15, 2012 

God said: 

 

It is the light that you must look to. You must because this is the only way to manage life in the world. Look, you have in the past done plenty of looking at the darkness that you see before you. Now, look to the light. Even in tremendous darkness, there is light. If you can’t see it, look for it. You can conjure the light. However dark the world may seem to be for you at a given point in time, then imagine the brightness that is waiting to shine on you and the world.

You are essential to the world. It is you who has to shine light on the world. You cannot wait for the world to shine light on you. Your mind is a like a magic brush, and your mind can paint the picture you would like to see. Your mind will paint the picture in your heart, and then your heart will take over. Your heart is, of course, the key to light. So then you must light up your heart.

Heavenletter #4312 Love Travels Faster than Light , September 14, 2012

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Heavenletter #4312 Love Travels Faster than Light , September 14, 2012 


God said: 

 

When you feel joy in your closeness to Me, imagine the joy that is Mine when I think of you. You are in My constant awareness. My joy in you has all the power of the Universe. Consider the Vastness of My joy in you. You cannot even imagine. Multiply your love for Me a million-skillion times over, and you conceive only a millisecond of the love that is Mine for you. No wonder I never sleep. With such joy that is Mine, beloveds, I stay awake in you, for you give Me such great joy, such reverberating joy, such happiness that it overflows the Universe, such happiness that it can be called bliss, can be called infinite, can be called the love of the century, only it is love beyond measure, endless love, deep penetrating love, love that surmounts everything else.

Heavenletter #4307 Dazzling Light, September 9, 2012

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Heavenletter #4307 Dazzling Light, September 9, 2012 

 

God said: 

 

Holy are you. You do not think you are holy. You would dispute Me. You would say, “But, God…” You would say, “But, God…” again and again to hold onto an old photo of yourself. Is that not folly?

I am taking your picture right now. Look at what you look like through My camera and My eyes. Look! Are you not dazzled by the light you are? I wonder, do you prefer the old black and white photos when you could accept your belighted Self?

You may say you want Truth. I am telling you Truth, and you do not want to hear. Perhaps you want to hear the old sullied truths that are not Truth at all. Perhaps you want to go through an old photo album. In your old photo albums, you can see when you are young. You can see that kind of difference, and yet, I show you a true picture of Who you are in dazzling light, a dazzling flame of light, and you protest. You disbelieve. You think I am putting you on. You say you cannot be what I say you are.

Heavenletter #4306 The Vastness of Love, September 8, 2012

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Heavenletter #4306 The Vastness of Love, September 8, 2012 


God said: 

 

Lovely are you immersed in My heart. How lovely you are. If you would only begin to have a smidgeon of an idea of what you mean to Me, you would not perceive woe. You would be so immersed in My love for you that you would know nothing but My love, My love that would supersede everything else. So immersed in My love would you be that Our love would delight the world, and there would no room for anything but Our tumbling love, tumbling. Falling in love will take on a new meaning. That’s all you would do is fall in love. You would be in such a state of love that it would be like falling into a well, falling into a well of Heaven. You would be in such a state of love that the world would open up into a pool of love, love so spacious that it would fill every crevice of the world, and the world would rise on love until love was embedded, and nothing else was.

Heavenletter #4305 Hearts Love, September 7, 2012

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Heavenletter #4305 Hearts Love, September 7, 2012 
 


God said: 

 

Simple is elegant. Be simple. Give yourself the gift of simplicity. Let go of complexity. The heart is simple. Complication comes from the mind. This has to be so.

What can be more simple than a heart that beats? A heart beats love. A heart beats love in syllables. A heart has a music of its own. A heart does not compose. It simply beats. It pulsates. It throbs. A heart of love chimes love. It chimes: “Go out, Heart. Go out into the world and give your love out freely like rose petals, like snowflakes, like cornflakes, like peach blossoms, like dandelion puffs blown in the wind, like the foam of the sea. Pump out your love, a drum of love, a song of love. And then, Heart, receive the love that is blown back to you. Pick it up. Hang it in your heart. Fill your heart with the love you give out. You are a Heart of Love.”

The errant mind will make simplicity complex. The mind is like a rich man who would scrounge around for pennies on the floor. The mind is wealthy beyond belief, and yet it seeks explanations. Or the mind is like a nit-picker. The mind looks for something to be made of love. The mind wants a slot for it. The mind will let love in, or it will oust it according to what the mind makes of it.

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