In Love, Go Forth

God said:

To think, you were born from My heart, mind, and intention. I intended you. I wanted you, and so you appeared. You agreed to come to Earth as My love, My thought, and My intention. You are My intention. I willed you into physical existence, and you said ardently: “Yes, God, I will come to Earth at Your request. I will serve You on Earth as it is in Heaven.”

As an Earth-Being who came to do My bidding, you have slipped into a mode of thought that may have blocked out why I sent you. Heretofore, you may have danced away from your purpose and floundered. If you do not remember I sent you as a blessing to the world, you have floundered. But that’s okay. Now you can pick yourself up and continue your journey on Earth with Me in mind.

With Me in mind, the whole canvas of your life expands. How you grow! How you save steps and still go further and faster. Where are you going, My little lamb? You are going to where you started. You start off from Go. Every day you venture. Every day you start from Go, and every day you progress. Every day you come closer to knowing where you are and Who you are and what you are doing in the world.

In not being here for yourself, you do serve yourself. You serve yourself best when you are not thinking about yourself. Thinking of your gain simply is not a great enough purpose for you. Thinking of yourself predominantly defeats your purpose. The ultimate loving of yourself is entering the world as – shall I say – My exponent, My loyal Knight, caring for the world. To be yourself, you do have to think beyond yourself. If you are only for yourself, you stay on a deserted island off somewhere, nowhere, really.

A giant on Earth cannot make himself a midget. If you are a giant, you must stand tall. If you are a giant, you must lift others higher. You lift them over a crevasse to the other side. You may lift them before you step over the crevasse. You may lift them to where you have not yet stepped, and, yet, in so doing, you have gone beyond your mere act of service. You cannot lift another without your arms held high. You are the conquistador of yourself, and the helper of millions.

When you bring other hearts to Me without fanfare, you are the server. What did the Great Ones do but serve. What was in it for them but service to Me? The Great Ones knew where true happiness is found. It is found in coming from a higher perspective. How simple is that? Happiness comes from not looking for it. It comes from service to Me. And, yet, you are not to even think this way. You serve because that is your purpose. In this way, you are true to Me and therefore yourself.

You are My agent on Earth. You may be a secret agent, and no one knows the extent of your service. It is enough that you and I know. You are the one who gets up early in the winter morning and lights the fire so no one is cold. How simple are your acts of heroism.

The act is your reward. The privilege of serving is your reward. Surely you do not need to be hired and paid for what is yours to do. We did not make a business deal, beloveds. We shook hands in good faith, and, thus, Our contract was made. I said: “In love, I send you forth.”

And you said, “In love, I go forth.”

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A hiatus in the mode of thought

Do we remember "the day, the D day" we signed that contract with God? Perhaps, probably not, and that is why, once in a while, we would like to be relieved from that contract.

There must have been a time when we, humans, started our odyssey on Earth without a physical body. It must have been some sort of angelic bodies that we had. Were'nt we created by God's heart, mind and intention?
What happened between our angelic body phase and our physical body phase? Is there a hiatus in our thought or in our memory?

It seems that we had to experience a transitory phase between the angelic or etheric body and the physical body.This has been accomplished through involution. We went through the process of lowering our vibrations to the point to manifest the physical body we presently live in.

"As an Earth-Being who came to do My bidding, you have slipped into a mode of thought that may have blocked out why I sent you."

What happened when our light was emprisoned in a denser body? Did we committed a sin or was it the hidden clause at the bottom of the contract? God says: "If you do not remember I sent you as a blessing to the world, you have floundered. But that’s okay.".

So, let's forget about that hiatus. The important thing to know from now on is that we have to come back to the starting point where we come from. We do pass Go and we do collect $200 each time. It is the spiral of evolution. So instead of lowering our vibrations, now we have to reverse the engine and start rising our vibrations. We have been trying to find the Source in the outside world. This was to radiate our spirit or light through this dense biological scaphander.

Now we cannot pretend anymore that we don't remember having signed this Contract with God. Of course we often try to seduce God by asking Him to remove the Veil of oblivion, wouldn't be for only a second, in order for us to see who we really are. It would be magical and life would then be easy. The problem is that, if God would do that, most of us would go back to the Source and we wouldn't want to play the game anymore. We have accepted to put this veil (probably this hidden clause of the contract) and pretend to be a human by playing at hide and seek.

We have to recognize that we are God's agent, that it is not a duty but a privilege to serve Him and that the Act itself is the reward.

"God Bless You Normand & All!"

Thank you Normand for that succinct summation and analysis of what we, ""the Far Flung "flounders" of God's Infinite Love"" have going for us.

Failure to gain "His" absolute gifts of Total and Limitless Freedom is Now- simply not a possibility. The game is over, friends. The good guys and gals have won. Big Time.

Thank you and

"Namaste."

Your pal and humble servant
Paul aka "p"
p.s. aka "paul led moccasin(s)
p.p.s. My new moccasins should be arriving imminently, We're having a Party in Boston. All are invited :o)
p.p.p.s. Let's celebrate the early ending of the baseball season for the never ending Rock & Roll 4 Seasons!
Deal? Great! See you @ the campus...! )

Beloved Paul, thanks for

Beloved Paul, thanks for coming here to past, and and extra thanks because I see you also posted a link to Heavenletters on your site. Much appreciated.

Please read the guidelines and best practices, will you?

God bless you.

With love,

Gloria

Normand makes us proud!

You help us remember what we forgot that we knew. You invite us into your place of living. Thanks

George

IN LOVE, GOD, I DO GO FORTH

DEAREST MAESTRO AND CREATOR OF THE UNIVERSE,

Oh, we do want so much to know we are here because you asked us, each one of us, to go and serve You on this planet called Earth
as we serve you in Heaven. Tp dwell on the thought that YOU sent me to be a blessing to the those on Earth is such a lovely
idea and it inspires me to be of more and more service to you - exactly in this way.

There's even a song with the title from some ridiculous t.v. show that's called "SECRET AGENT MAN" well, it's a woman in this
case, and I love thinking of myself as one of your holy SECRET AGENTS. AS YOU SAY HERE, IT'S QUITE ENOUGH THAT ONLY
YOU AND I KNOW THIS SECRET.

THANK YOU FOR THIS LOVELY HEAVENLETTER.

selfless giving

Once again you key in on something that resonates highly with me,
I'm a warrior for good, I see myself as an arch angel here with love but filled with wisdom and strength to help those in need. This is a reaffirmation of that goal to quietly go about my business of this. Giving is it's own reward on so many levels.

Lance, make this into a Cosmic Dance

You know music and you hear lyrics so help us with your love gift from the Universe. Sing to us.

George

Lance, it is so wonderful to

Lance, it is so wonderful to have your consciousness here. What you say about "quietly going about your business of giving" struck a chord within me. I hope to get there.

You are my heavy metal friend, and, by who you are, you break boundaries.

Loving you,

Gloria

Where are you going, My little lamb?

The warm rain is still falling falling softly.

This comment really belongs unter yesterday's Heavenletter on Oneness, but since the rain began falling only this morning, I think I'll post it here. Even before the rain began falling, there was a sense of everything becoming moistened from above and within, a sense of all particulars being washed off, leaving what felt like just lushness or greenness, chuckling or praying or humming, there was no telling which.

Next, there was immense relief at knowing only the gentle, warm pulse of Being for once, gone everything else, difficult to remember, and there was no wish to. Gone all of what George called "stuff I heard" yesterday, gone the old and bearded psychological theories of ego along with the young and beribboned new-age ones, gone those many precious things that need to be done or allowed or omitted for awareness to get a chance to come over me, gone those basketfuls of esoteric and exoteric explanations, specutalions, calculations, gone even the meaning of Your words, my God. Service? Happiness? Purpose? Midget? Conquistador? Millions? Do I remember what they are? Somehow yes, somehow Your words, everyone's words, remain kind of meaningful and certainly precious, but look how they float, merrily, on the tide of Being, going who knows where.

Jochen your words help us hear the magic!

You help us hear what God is saying through love filled Gloria. You really get it.

George

and thank of the day and evneng

dear God heavenley father,
thank of this loveley letter,
for me it realey defecolt to remember wher i was,
am just onley remember when i was a chaild am drink of my mother,
heres maelk, when i was lettle ages somthing in my
hearth so softley and closser to you and your engel
takecare of me that onley am remember,,now am just onley fowlow
in my heart and my mind what the order to me,
befor when i was young am just like a lam we lost
it outher, now i fond you, and you find me,
and i feel graeteful of that, and thank of your blesseng,
yes dear God am cotinue my journey whith you,
and thank of the day and evneng,

Gloria shows us a beautiful door knocker!

it's hard to grasp this song with our brain which we train to think, not to feel.

This divine melody must be heard by the angels as it it being sung in the Now.

Read this letter over and over until all music stops and being starts.

George

Another war story

Some of the messages in this letter remind me of a war story. Actually, it’s a war story I mentioned in an earlier comment on one of the forums, but I have no idea where it is now, and what I want to relate here is a different aspect of the story.

When I was serving in Vietnam as a civil engineering assistant with the US Air Force, I noticed that the orphanages in the area of what was then called Saigon were in bad shape. I saw a lot of illness and suffering for lack of food and supplies and knowledgeable assistance. I began to do what I could to try to relieve a little of the suffering.

There was one particular day in one of the orphanages that I will never forget. I was surrounded by a crowd of children with their arms reaching up to me to pick them up. They wanted to hug me and express their affection. I never felt so worthwhile, so happy with myself and so appreciated. You could say that that day changed my life. It was a turning point away from my plan to continue my career in math and physics and toward medicine, but it was not a day I expected or worked for. It caught me totally by surprise and I think it illustrates part of this letter’s message.

“In not being here for yourself, you do serve yourself, and yet it is done when you are not thinking of yourself.” And. “Happiness comes from not looking for it. It comes from service to Me.”

In a way, I blundered into this lesson. But I also over-learned it. It was almost like I became addicted to the feelings of that day and began to look for them, wanting to bask in their joy again. When I was later transferred to Da Nang for a temporary duty assignment, the first chance I found I headed for an orphanage near the airbase. I know now that my purpose had changed. I was mostly looking for that experience of appreciation rather than just looking to help. I’m sure my efforts were appreciated there, but there were no spontaneous, gentle hugs, and little or no appreciative affection from these orphans. This was another part of the lessons described in this letter, at least as I see it.

“Thinking of yourself predominantly defeats your purpose.” And. “If you are only for yourself, you stay on a deserted island off somewhere, nowhere, really.”

Much love and knowing to all…….Chuck

Dear Chuck you just got

Dear Chuck
you just got through this aspect of the message impeccably.

The beautiful question is to know which "self" is being what....

This should fit into some part of your book beautifully. If you answer the question everyone is looking for; "which self is acting out world messages, and which self is posing as "good" and which self is taking on the role of perceiving the real need of the moment. Our levels of consciousness are of many levels, some are delicious, some deceptive, some are divine pointers.

Your beginning to show us how to look at what God's finger is pointing at; not just God's finger in its many forms, conditions, intentions, and all.

This was a beautiful post.

George

I intended you. I wanted

I intended you. I wanted you, and so you appeared. You agreed to come to Earth as My love, My thought, and My intention. You are My intention. I willed you into physical existence, and you said ardently: “Yes, God, I will come to Earth at Your request. I will serve You on Earth as it is in Heaven.”

thank you Father !
Berit

talking

"Where are you going, My little lamb?"
...I melt...I had no idea...but now...
"My loyal Knight"
...yes
"A giant on Earth... the conquistador of yourself, and the helper of millions"
...it can be, I feel it is
"My agent on Earth. You may be a secret agent"
...very secret
"You are the one who gets up early in the winter morning..."
wait, God, are You sure it is me we are talking about?

God is sure.

God is sure.

But I too

... am sure I will never get up early in the morning, especially in wintertime!

 

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