God-bountiful

God said:

You are constantly on the tip of My tongue. I savor My thoughts of you. My thoughts of you are an eternal present I give to Myself.

My heart beats within the pauses of thoughts of you. The whole wide world opens up as My heart encompasses you. You are encompassed in My heart, and so you dispel the world to itself.

You are a delight to Me. I know the goodness of your heart. I know when it is squeezed. I know when it is open. And I know when it is wide open. Right now your heart, your beautiful heart, is between open and wide open. Otherwise, you would not be reading My words. And when My words enter your heart, you open your heart more, and sometimes My words ream your heart wide open. Your heart is meant to be wide open. Open tends to feel vulnerable to you, as if a meteor would sail through or a foreign object would enter and exit leaving your heart wounded. It is as if you feel you are panting for breath on the shore of love and can’t quite make it.

Beloveds, you are panting for love. Waves of love wash you onto the shore of love, just where you are supposed to be. You discover yourself on a strand of love. You wake up to yourself here on the verge of love, daring to love, loving to love, being awash in love, as if there were nothing else but love, love to do and love to be. Declared or not, you are love. You are nothing but love.

Wounded love is nothing but love incomplete. It is a misperception. Cupid shoots arrows of love. Love pierces your heart, so it seems. Open your heart, and arrows will not pierce it. Hearts are meant to be open. Your heart is meant to be open. Do not be contrary to your heart.

Your heart has a great capacity for love. Nothing is going to burn up your heart. Your heart will simply expand. With each perceived assault, your heart will open wider. Your heart is not going to be consumed. Your heart is going to be elevated. Your heart is becoming unassailable. Your heart is surrounding the world, encompassing the world, nourishing the world. You are not to protect your heart. You are to contain the world in it. Welcome the world into your heart.

You are not meant to resist love. You are meant to be ebullient with love. Your heart is meant to be a fountain of love, ever rising, ever sharing its contents of love.

If you feel heartsore with the arrival of love, then give love everywhere. Do not target it. Spend it effusively. Be a lover of the world. Simply be a pitcher of love that pours love generously. What good is love if it is not generous? Love cannot be ungenerous. Love is what generates from you wholeheartedly, upliftingly, sportingly, capaciously and quietly, very quiet love, demanding nothing. Love is not walked on. Love is like the waves of the ocean as they greet the shore, lapping waves of love that ask for nothing but to be themselves, to overlap anything bounding from a human heart that is not a wave of love. Reach the shore of another heart. Be bountiful. Be heart-bountiful. Be God-bountiful. Give way to love. You are a force of love, so be it.

You might as well love with all your heart and not just with a piece of it. Be wholehearted. Love is Wholeness. It is not part-ness. It is not heartless. It is heartful. Be not afraid to love without quarter. Do not be afraid to reach the shores of love and surpass the shores. It is yourself you love in another. Keep your ability to love and to let love be free. Do not halter it.

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Give way to love...

You are a delight to Me. I know the goodness of your heart. I know when it is squeezed. I know when it is open. And I know when it is wide open.

Thank You so much. Loving You always.
Berit

We are God's meaning

God extends Himself only to share, that is to communicate. In Oneness, We are the mean and the destination of communication. But communication, with or without words, vehiculates meaning. For mutual understanding of the meaning, we have to share the same Mind and the same Thoughts as God's. So we are God's meaning and our mind is His light.

How fascinating to realize that God is a perfect Logician and Linguist. So Love and Mind are totally transparent to each other.

"You are constantly on the tip of My tongue". God calls us but our line is busy. So He leaves us a Message everyday.

But if we are God's meaning, why do we keep feeling that we are absent from that meaning? We probably need a Global translator.

onto the shore of love

Right now your heart, your beautiful heart, is between open and wide open. Otherwise, you would not be reading My words.

I wish I could take this as the proof it seems to imply. As yet, there is no discernible real change toward openness that would make me accept these words wholeheartedly. More waiting. More looking out. More mere understanding without true awareness.

Open tends to feel vulnerable to you, as if a meteor would sail through or a foreign object would enter and exit leaving your heart wounded. It is as if you feel you are panting for breath on the shore of love and can’t quite make it.

How full of beauty, how graphic, how very poetic. I feel that meteor sailing through, doing no harm, trailing some sense of openness. But love? Really, I don't know. Yes, panting.