Love Will Be in Bloom

God said:

My love is rightfully yours. It has always been yours. My love has your name written all over it. It is signed and sealed yours. My love is the pot of gold that you are to reach into.

You are already gilded with the gold of My love. Do not be so dazzled. This is the natural way of things. Who would have My love if not you? I know My children as One.

My love cannot be hoarded. It can only be shared. You have love to give. You have love to give because I have heaped love upon you. My love cannot spoil you. It can only heighten you. If you feel that you have been denied My love, then you have denied it. If you feel that you have been deprived of My love, it is you who has deprived yourself of it. Perhaps you have put My love aside, or not looked at it lest My love be too much for you and you would disintegrate. Disintegrate in My love? You will not disintegrate in My love. You will integrate. You will not be lost in My love. That’s where you will be found. You will be found in the depths of My heart for all the world to see.

Dig deep into My heart. Know My love, and then you will gloriously share it. You will know abundance, and Our combined abundance will spill over into all the hearts in the world. Lonely, or in a crowd, My love in you will flow out like love without borders, like rivers without dams, like a faucet that will not turn off. You will have drunk from the well. Once filled, you can only splash My love everywhere. My heart runneth over, and so does yours.

There is no end to My love. You do not lose My love by sharing it. You multiply it. My love is not to be kept in reserve. My love is going to explode on Earth, and you are going to light the match to it. Because of you, the world is going to be inundated in My love. Because of you, there will be a steady flow of love such that the extant world has not seen. That this steady stream of love has not been seen doesn’t mean that it hasn’t been flowing. It hasn’t been seen because you closed your eyes to it or because you blocked the flow of love from your heart as if with a clothespin. If you have not rolled around in My love, perhaps you glued the valves of My love in your heart shut for fear that you would be uprooted.

Yes, you would be uprooted. Do you possibly think that you can feel all the love in My heart and stay the same? You will burst out of your skin. You cannot possibly stay the same when it is My love full steam ahead.

When you let loose My love in your heart, you will release an entourage of love on Earth. A volcano of love, a typhoon, an earthquake of love that will moisten the Earth and no dry heart will ever be again. Dryness of heart will be unheard of. It will not be remembered. Only fullness of love will be remembered. Only fullness of love will be known. There will be a rise of love on Earth and no lessening of it. Love will be in bloom, and illusion of anything else will fall away.

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Oh yes!

So beautifully true. Jim(i)

IT IS SO NOWWWW!!

Jim, Well done!! I SECOND THAT! YYEESSSS!! Let's ALLL ACCEPT what "HEAVENLY FATHER" IS "GIVING" "US" NOW ~ TODAY August 18, 2010 & Onward To INFINITY- not eternity. Infinity is "The eternal NOW"

We are NOW on HIS clock, my Friends. AMEN.

I posted a quote from a Heavenletter on Twitter
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"THANK YOU!!" Amen.

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LOVE WILL BE IN BLOOM

DEAREST MAESTRO, PERHAPS THAT IS WHAT WE HAVE BEEN AFRAID OF - -THAT WE'LL NOT BE THE SAME WHEN WE
FIND YOUR LOVE. AS YOU SAY, " THAT'S TRUE YOU WILL NOT BE THE SAME, FOR WHEN WE FEEL YOUR LOVE, IT'S
LIKE A FAUCET THAT CAN'T BE TURNED OFF." THERE'LL BE A VOLCANO OF LOVE WHICH WILL BE OVERFLOWING.

THESE ARE DELICIOUS VISUALIZATIONS- - LOVE WILL FLOW LIKE A RIVER WITHOUT DAMS, THERE'LL BE A TYPHOON
OF LOVE, EARTHQUAKE OF LOVE - YOU SAY YOUR LOVE, MAESTRO, IS READY TO MOISTEN THE EARTH AND THERE'LL
NEVER BE ANOTHER DRY HEART IN THE ENTIRE WORLD, AND NOT ONE DRY HEART WILL EVEN BE REMEMBERED !!!!

THESE ARE DREAMS OF LOVE THAT WE HAVEN'T BEEN WILLING ENOUGH TO HAVE MANIFEST, AND TODAY I DO WANT
LOVE TO BE IN BLOOM EVERYWHERE ON EARTH, AND ALL ILLUSIONS OF LACK OF LOVE WILL FALL AWAY.

SO BE IT! THANK YOU, MAESTRO!

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My love is rightfully yours.

My love is rightfully yours. It has always been yours. My love has your name written all over it. It is signed and sealed yours.
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You have love to give because I have heaped love upon you.
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You will know abundance, and Our combined abundance will spill over into all the hearts in the world.
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Because of you, the world is going to be inundated in My love.

I am utterly speachless. THANK YOU !!
much much love
Berit

Berit's telling a fib!

Telling us you're speachless is eloquent, divine talking. You don't fool us one bit.

George

A valve job needed? Are you dry?

We human animals carry around the children of the king who make the mistake of thinking that the vehicle that carries them is actually themselves. Can you imagine such a thing?

They do this only in their sleep though. Most, as you know, are sleep walkers who think that they are bodies selling cars or doing dishes or having babies. It really is a fun dream. All it needs is love. That's where the valve job comes in. What on earth am I talking about?

Give this letter some thought and you'll see. It's so bright, wear the right glasses.

George

Thanks for the glasses George!

Yes dear George, it seems incredible. such a confusion, isn't it ? as though that which happens would happen to the reality that we are. As though the experiences we make could dim our light, as though the world could take something from us.
what strange dream this is. a dream in which the real purpose of sharing life in a physical body remains hidden to ourselves. or not. what does it take to wake up ? our willingness to let God do the steering maybe, for He heard our whisper "I want to go Home sweetest Father! Nice dream, thank You, but I'd rather be through with illusions and I'll have the REAL THING now, and that is YOU !".

Thanks for the glasses George!
much love
Berit

Thank You My GOD

Oh Yes how that love of yours flows, dear GOD," Your CUp flows over?" have a look at mine.!! The most loving family more loving friends then ever, more friends here. I will go out there and let your love Flow whereever I go. THANK you GOD for the oppertunity LOVE you God and All of you as well Jack

Berit should look at your shoulders in a special light...

You know what you'd find? That's right sweet one, you'd find wings, the kind that help people be more than they know how to be. You help us hear God tuning the orchestra of heaven to our favorite melody of love.

Your words, dearest one, give strength to my old frame when the doctor jabs a needle in my belly and tells me that this will make the tumor go down. You know what? God told him so. I could sort of hear God telling the fine man about His plans for me which are perfect. Just think, I have you and God helping me know how to grow better. Wow!

George

George Angel, I see your

George Angel,

I see your radiance and your beauty and your amazing loving light, and my heart just fell in love.
time, space, bodies, which side of this precious Mother Earth we live on ecc. don't hold a candle to love. Love is just love. Love pervades and inundates our Being, our very atoms, our every cell in less than a blink of an eye. If that isn't Grace, what is ?
I embrace you gently and God love waves take you right to Heaven, and I thank the doctors and nurses that are taking care of you dearest George.

Sweetest Love
Berit

Berit gently carries me to His Caring Arms.

Berit:

I just finished half my usual walk; my legs didn't know my birthing into the Lightness of Being.

My doctors and nurses hear your darling song and dance Life's Godly melody into me because of your love. Know what?

My heart too, has forgotten distance and has fallen headlong into loves precious picnic on the lawn of God's gentle caring and we talk of knowing.

Your words open doors I didn't even know were closed. I love you.

George

George dear, loving you

George dear,

loving you always in all ways

Berit