Beyond Understanding

God said:

Never mind what you don't understand. Never mind it. Perhaps you don't need to understand. If understanding means explanations, you don't need them.

Who on Earth can comprehend Me? What does that matter? The more infinite something is, the less you understand. Your grasping can only contract that which you attempt to hold.

Understanding is trying to hold something in place and keep it there. Understanding is a way to finish with something, but you will never be finished with infinity any more than you will ever finish with Me.

Understanding often gives you a sense of completion, but it is a false sense. Even though completion is Truth and you are already complete, your experience on Earth is a hurtling through the universe to find your totality. Understanding has little to do with it. Finding has a lot to do with it.

When you have an experience, you have it whether you understand it or not. You like to identify your experiences and label them in a place. That feels good to you. And you use words to identify your experiences. Yet there are no words to describe infinity. There are no words to describe you. There are no words to describe Me. How limiting are words! Perhaps you would have greater understanding without premeditated words. Perhaps all the things that matter are wordless.

What do trees know of words, and yet are they not wise? Are not rolling hills wise as they spread themselves before you? What stories they could tell! They do tell them but not in words.

Too often there is a disparity between words and Truth. I do not mean what you call lies. I mean that the words, "I love you", no matter how true, are nothing next to the love they represent.

And sometimes words are used because you think they will bolster your truth, make it more true, as though words are wands and create. Sometimes you hope that your words will become true, that words of love, for example, will manifest love.

Rely less on words. Rely more on truth. Words are empty without truth behind them, and words, even backed by truth, are empty next to the fullness they represent.

So what are you to do then? Well, just be in love. Be and love. Being is silent. Words are talk.

And yet what a service words do perform. You read My words now, My attempt at telling you about yourself and the fathomless dimensions of you and of Me, and My words bring you closer and higher. They help your lesser thoughts to drift away, your lesser thoughts that jump on this or that small event or happenstance. Even in matters of great moment, your thoughts are lesser than the moment anyway.

The most gorgeous representation of the sun is but a representation of the sun. The greatest painting of the sun may recreate a great sun, but it captures only elements, only aspects, some consciousness of the sun. But no matter how great the painting, it is not the sun.

And so it is with words. They can do a lot. They encompass the world. They can weave through the universe. But they are not the universe.

Man cannot live by words alone.

He cannot live by the world alone.

He cannot live alone. He cannot be alone. He IS never alone. Oneness is not alone. Oneness is full. The Oneness that you are is beyond the greatest poetry, beyond the greatest music. All the greatest things in the world are merely symbolic manifestations of the greater that is. You have only a hint of the beautiful totality that is housed in you. You are coming to the infinite more. Not to the talking about it but to the knowing.

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Being is silent. Words are talk.

Being is silent. Words are talk.
And yet what a service words do perform. You read My words now, My attempt at telling you about yourself and the fathomless dimensions of you and of Me, and My words bring you closer and higher.
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Man cannot live by words alone.
He cannot live by the world alone.
He cannot live alone. He cannot be alone. He IS never alone. Oneness is not alone. Oneness is full. The Oneness that you are is beyond the greatest poetry, beyond the greatest music. All the greatest things in the world are merely symbolic manifestations of the greater that is. You have only a hint of the beautiful totality that is housed in you. You are coming to the infinite more. Not to the talking about it but to the knowing.

"...sometimes words are used

"...sometimes words are used because you think they will bolster your truth, make it more true, as though words are wands and create. Sometimes you hope that your words will become true, that words of love, for example, will manifest love.

Rely less on words. Rely more on truth. Words are empty without truth behind them, and words, even backed by truth, are empty next to the fullness they represent.

The most gorgeous representation of the sun is but a representation of the sun. The greatest painting of the sun may recreate a great sun, but it captures only elements, only aspects, some consciousness of the sun. But no matter how great the painting, it is not the sun.

And so it is with words. They can do a lot. They encompass the world. They can weave through the universe. But they are not the universe."

But you never can understand it, because you can only understand the words: without words, you don't know anything and you're not, you know not even to exist. It'is precisely for this reason that you need these words,quote these words, pamper these words, banquets with these words; you need even to speak of "silence"!
Everything you are and you have, are words; everything that you will not be and that you no longer have, at the time of death, it will be just words.

"When you have an experience, you have it whether you understand it or not. You like to identify your experiences and label them in a place. That feels good to you. And you use words to identify your experiences. Perhaps all the things that matter are wordless."

"Man cannot live by words alone"...

but he "lives",

and now you are back to prove it, but never to yourself, because "yourself" is only another word.

Beloved Danilo,

Dear Friend, I would like to ask you to make comments here that you have not said here before.
Will you kindly do that?

God tells us to have new thinking. What is your new thinking, Danilo? Will you sing a new song for us?

Impossible for me, dear

Impossible for me, dear Gloria: it's my role, my feel, my to be real, my truth:

"No one will feel that he has to assume a role that is not his. No one will feel that he has to be different from how he is. No one will think he has to pretend he is better or richer or more important than he is. He will not have to look up or look down to anyone. Everyone will be real. There will be no forked tongues.

Will you try it for one day? Will you try it for today? Today let not one word pass your lips that doesn't represent the truth of you in this minute."

Thank you, Gloria, with all my love.

This is a very nice

This is a very nice quotation, Danilo. I hope you do not think that anyone wants you to betray your truth. But I admit I would love you to reconsider your "Impossible". That is all I had in mind from the beginning of our funny little discussions. Does not "impossible" nail you to a place you might want to leave tomorrow or even today? Could it not be that your truth is really more than you presently know? Aren't we, you and I and so many others, here at Heavenletters because we suspected that we do not yet know all there is to know?

No one will feel that he has to be different from how he is. You seem to like these words, and I'm happy you do. Perhaps they are words for you that are more than "mere words". It hast to be something like that or you wouldn't use them for confirmation. We don't know yet what God is going to add about "my truth" tomorrow or some other day, so let me include and older Heavenletter here.

Ti abbraccio

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The Myth of Yourself
Heavenletter # 487 Published on: February 21, 2002
God said:
Sometimes you are little periwinkles hidden in the sand of the ocean.
You are soft-shelled. No matter what armor you may add to yourself, no matter what distance you keep, no matter what hole you bury yourself in, you are a tender morsel of God. No disguise is good enough. You are mortal immortal beings, and everyone knows it, and you know it too. And you pretend other things. The world sets an unreal stage for you.
One moment you see yourself as a power in the world. You swagger. The next you feel chagrined, and you falter. You pirouette in this universal charade, this repetitive show of shows. And all of this is to hide the truth of you that everyone knows.
You chatter so you won't say anything.
You hear by chance.
Two recordings go on at once in your mind. Or three or four. The true, the almost true, the half-true, the false, the stuttered false, the remembered false, the unfettered false. You use much energy just to carry on. It is heavy wearing so many overcoats.
How wonderful to feel the breeze of truth on your skin! How wonderful to exhale it! How wonderful to shake pretense off! How wonderful to be free of the false and to rise as the pure simple truth of you!
I do not embroider you. I do not build you up. I do not pretend you. I do not exalt you. You are already exalted. You are a being from Heaven. You are the same as everyone else, for they are exalted beings as well. All the distress you see is nothing but the cover-up.
What do you think would happen if you let your light shine? What terrible thing would happen? Do you think you would disappear?
You would not disappear. You would appear. You would shine. You would be yourself shining. And yet you fear the day when you rise. You fear it is dissolution, this unmasking of you. Unwarranted fear, for you would not dissolve. YOU are indissoluble.
Only the untrue surrounding the myth of yourself would dissolve. Everything that is you would remain. Only the disheveled would fall off. How tightly you hold on to tattered rags in preference to the shining truth of you!
You are afraid to be laid bare.
Then you say you do not know how to bare your soul. You have not done it in so long.
Baring your soul is not the same as telling the story of your life. Baring your soul is not the telling of deep dark secrets. It is the telling of beauty. It is the naming of beauty itself. From a cave in your heart, the light of truth emerges and lights up the landscape. Strip yourself of subterfuge, and you appear in your shining glory.
Be silent. Put your ear to the silence and listen to your truth. It is not hidden. It would wish to reveal itself, the truth of you. Truth says to you: "You are not this small insignificance you have pretended you are. You are not relegated to this ephemeral body of yours. The body has the least to do with you. Nor does your soul appear in words. Words do not say much. Words, yours and others', have skirted the truth of you for a very long time."
So how do you get to the truth of you?
You leave falsehood behind.
Begin by being silent for once. Observe.
And when you speak, say only words that are true. That means they match your inner heart. That means they are true for you. When you say only words that are true, you do not lift yourself up nor do you put yourself down nor anyone else. It is not your truth that says you don't like that person or another. It is not your truth that says you don't like yourself. It is not your truth that judges. It is not your truth that tries to improve someone else or to change yourself. You do not have to change. All you have to do is to leave off the untrue. All you have to do is to step up into My heart and know that here is the truth of you.
You have to look into the eyes of people you see. Let your eyes dwell on the light revealed. Light is not revealed in clothing or body shape or hair color or car or house. Only eyes reveal light. Others' eyes will ignite your own. This is a big secret I give to you now. Look into eyes. Stop looking elsewhere. See into. Do not look over. Alight your eyes on light. Do not glance. Peer. Do not look away. Look. Eyes call to you. Let eyelights meet in an ecstasy of recognition. You have been avoiding. Look deeply into eyes. Look deeply enough and you will see Me looking at you.

Beloved Danilo, we want you

Beloved Danilo, we want you to be comfortable here, yet this is a forum for upliftment. If you feel hopeless, you don't want everyone to feel hopeless, do you? If you are crying, you don't want all of us to cry, do you? I'm sure you don't.

In U.S., a person who is down is often referred to as a Gloomy Gus. Is that what you want to be? I don't believe that you do.

We all have to move on. You have to move on.

Beloved Danilo, the point is that, as discouraged as you may feel, that is NOT the truth of you. That is a habit of thinking you have held on to. You have to let go of it. You are to grow and to encourage the rest of us to grow.

I speak as a mother to you, Danilo, with love, yet I am telling you what you do not want to hear. It is not okay for you to post negative thoughts over and over again on this forum. No more, dear Danilo, no more.

Thank you, dearest Gloria

Thank you, dearest Gloria and Jochen.
Yes, this is a forum for upliftment and you all have to move on.
And with all my love and encouragement to all of you.
Danilo