One Ray of God's Light

God said:

Come out of your shell. You have been hiding there. You have not yet let the power of My light within you come out. You have dimmed My light that is meant to shine from you. You may feel you have to shelter your light, but from what, beloveds? You are meant to shine My light that fills you. You certainly aren't meant to keep it to yourself. Nor have you been meant to keep awareness of My light within you from yourself.

Know it now. You are My light, and you are to radiate My light. Beams of My light are to beam for all to see and for you to see. How will you see My light until you radiate it? Beloved Rays of My Light, makes yourselves known. Makes yourselves known by My light radiating from you.

Wherever you may be, on land or on sea, shine My light far and wide. You are a light beam beaming from Heaven. What else is there for you to do? This is My Will. You are My Will. You are a spark of My light and My love come to Earth in order to spread My light.

Birds come to Earth to sing. Squirrels come to Earth to play. Trees come to grow and provide fruit and berries and shade. Fireflies come to Earth to sparkle light. And so do you.

Every growing thing on Earth is timely. And you are timely. Every growing thing is valuable, and you are valuable. Every growing thing serves a purpose, and you serve a purpose. Your purpose is to reveal My light and send it out so that all may know My light.

My light is love, and you are My love, and you are My light. There is not much you have to do to reveal My light. You just have to stop keeping it out of sight. Why would anyone hide My light? Even if you can only manage a glimmer, shine My light. One ray of My light is enough for it to be seen.

As you shine My light, your sense of self-importance recedes. Shining My light is to My benefit, and it is to your benefit as well. There is no one's benefit that it is not. One ray of My light through you lights up the whole world. You are the light of the world.

You are My torch-bearer. There is no way you can drop My torch. Now I ask you to hold it high. Hold My light so high that it can be seen, so high that you can see it, and so you can know the light you are made of. What kind of light are you made of? Why, the pure light of God, beloveds. There is no other light, only Mine given to you to shine for all the world to see.

You can take a bow to the glory of God within you. You can introduce My light to the world. If there is a must, then this is your must. You shine Our light, and so you light up the world on My behalf and on behalf of you and the Universe.

Even a dot of light lights up the path for others to walk on. Many amble along. Now you are to light up hearts and make them soar. You do this by giving the joy of My light.

Walk out from the shell you have wrapped around yourself. Be seen. Let your light shine. Be known. Let your light be known the way the sun knows the day.

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ONE RAY OF MY LIGHT

Dearest MAESTRO , What a very lovely letter of LOVE. We ARE lucky ones indeed to have
your Radiance to shine out for others to feel your LOVE, my Love. I love the idea that Your
Light within me can light other hearts and make then soar. I WILL LET MY LIGHT SHINE.
I WILL LET YOUR HEAVENLY LIGHT SHINE FROM MY HEART AND WARM ANY ONES
WHO MAY BE FEELING FORGOTTEN OR SOMEHOW LEFT OUT.

THANK YOU FOR REMINDING ME TO HOLD THE FLAME OF YOUR LOVE HIGH. I WANT
TO BE THE BLESSING YOU WOULD HAVE ME BE. GOOD NIGHT, I LOVE YOU, DEAREST
MAESTRO.

Mary Moon should be mary Sun, She's so bright!

The rays that shine from your words illumine all the shadows so nice!

George

Squirrels come to Earth to play

You have not yet let the power of My light within you come out. You have dimmed My light that is meant to shine from you. You may feel you have to shelter your light, but from what, beloveds?

That's not difficult to answer, dear God. It starts with perceived lovelessness which develops into fear of love. Fear of love grows (shrinks) into caring and is promptly forgotten, not felt as fear any more. Caring is a descendant of love yet often an excuse for something else. Disguised as caring, fear of love makes us do all kinds of strange things. Caring for our children behaving "well", we may shame and even spank or more or less subtly manipulate them into the desired shape, not realizing that fear is what motivates us while they simply (and briefly) live the love they came with or as; caring for peace and harmony in any community, we alwas have some bottle of disinfectant ready to silence or shoo the ones that make us feel uneasy with certain topics or behaviors; caring for the integrity of our own person, we will shout at those who don't, we will hate them, we will fight them, sue them, lock them away and even kill them; caring for our religion or country ... oh, well. In fear of love, we will always find good reasons, objective, factual reasons for all the strange and sick things we do out of purported caring. We even call it love.

You seem to be saying now, dear God, that fear is not to deter me any longer and that all my good reasons for less than love are simply eyewash. I try to agree, I would like to. I don't know what to do with those light metaphors and torches held high, but I do understand that You are asking me to be someone who does not heed that hereditary fear of love any longer, not as fear and not in any of its many guises. Naturally, we all want to get past it and be innocent again, it's a natural urge we follow, a natural "inclination" we slide down more or less reluctantly. What are those flashes of bliss that are too short to even ask them for their name? Well, whatever they are, they have nothing to do with reasons of any kind. What are reasons good for? All reasons serve to keep away love. That's the sqirrel teaching.

Jochen tells me about being a kid.

As a little kid in Sunday School when we sang the little song about the light there was a verse: "Put it under a bushel? No.

Us little boys would giggle and sing real loud: "Put it under a bush, el no!" Jochen your beautiful words echo this little song, both ways.

George

gospel song there's a light

gospel song
there's a light in all of us by God's design
but you can't be a beacon if your light don't shine

Peace, Bernie

You shine Bernie!

Your make every thing you touch light up?

You give Truth to the Master's words: You are the light of the world."

George

Don Quixote and the Windmill

Don Quixote is the man of reason fighting the Windmill of God's love.

Normand it takes one to know one.

Your every thought is Quixotic.

George

Yes George,

the Logic of One is a Divine trap (and not only for mosquitos)!

How?

"There is not much you have to do to reveal My light. You just have to stop keeping it out of sight."
I am puzzled...
It is easier for me to understand that "Every growing thing serves a purpose", even mosquitoes.

Indeed Emilia, it is

Indeed Emilia, it is sometimes easier to understand that mosquitoes serve a purpose than we, humans!

How.

Dear Emilia, Just Love the mossies (as we call them in Oz) away Think where they can have a better feed then your blood and send them there. It helps and keep shining Emilia. Just by being here and commenting you shine Thank you for your kight See you again Thanks God Love to All Jack

Thank you, Jack

I will lovingly send them to my neighbor.

An idea

Emilia, dear, I’m not sure this will help at all with your puzzlement, but your comment reminds me of a trip I took on a New York subway, years ago.

It was my first full day in New York, where I had come to take a three month class at a university, and it was my first trip in a New York subway car. I immediately noticed everyone I looked at was staring at the floor or reading a book in their lap or looking out the window. It struck me that no one would allow me to look them in the eye or say “hi” or get any acknowledgment that I was there with them. Out of couriosity, I watched and saw that no one acknowledged anyone else the whole trip (over an hour, as I recall). It made a powerful impression on me.

Later that day I asked a classmate who was from New York City. He said: “Oh! That’s easy to answer. People don’t want to acknowledge anyone because it might encourage the one they acknowledge to try to take advantage of them. It may be seen as a sign of being naïve or weak. It might even invite an attack.”

Back then I just shrugged it off and followed this “wisdom” while on the subway. Now I wonder if this attitude may be a kind of metaphor of our fear of letting our impulses to smile and accept one another (especially strangers) stay hidden out of some past learning or experience.

I know that, for myself, I must constantly make an effort to overcome such inbred reticence, but it is getting easier, and worth the effort.

Love to all……Chuck

Yes, Chuck, it helps. I must

Yes, Chuck, it helps. I must though say that when I feel resistance or hostility outside, I never try to make contact.
Each flower requires its place to fully bloom.

Good episode for book

Thinks about how you can work this into a chapter of your book. it's a wonderful observation.

George

The Light of the World....

I can see the boxer with Parkinson's making his way up the stairs to light the Olympic torch and the beauty and drama of that moment reminds me of the sperm working so hard to touch the ovum in the mothers womb with a chorus of Angels singing: "you got the Torch now honey, run fast because this human hiatus don't last long.

Doctors have discovered that every organ emits a certain number of photons continually. If the photons slow down the organ gets cancer, if they speed up they cause Parkinson's or some other disease. Isn't it sweet to be in the swing of Gods harmony?

George

I just wonder what is the

I just wonder what is the photonic count of our organs when we express love.

Normand

Love makes it's own melody of light and love. Our organs sing to each other when we love others but especially when we learn to love ourselves.
George

Very nice melody, George.

Very nice melody, George.

my loveng light

dear God heavenley father,
thank of the day, it's feild better today than yesterday,
i know what you maen your letter today,
what am understand and your letter, the light you giveng os
we dont have to hide to our self, for me i dont keep it
in your light i have to giveng to every one,
so some one can see your love light,
my work every day walking every roud and giveng smil
to some one i meith, and help to some one if nesary,
it inportand to me porpose in my life to spray your love light,
am alway feel godt if i do somthing,
for few weeks, it very hurd for me to spray your light
to some one, the problem come to me, i fell stroggle and illnes
but i dont forget who iam, today i feel better,
i want to thank you for everything what am expirince for
her in the earth, my loveng light,,

Carmen glows in the dark.

You brighten my day with your words, always sweet and real.

George

As you shine My light, your

As you shine My light, your sense of self-importance recedes. Shining My light is to My benefit, and it is to your benefit as well. There is no one's benefit that it is not. One ray of My light through you lights up the whole world. You are the light of the world.

And how to shine the light of God?

Dare to discover...that behind the facades and through the veils...is the light within that you would seek outside. It is you...dear beloved...You are already That...inspite of your thoughts that you are not That. Put away your thoughts that you are not...and reveal what you Are...and you will discover who you truly are...Light and Love. Jim and Jimi.

Jim Keller

Jim, you sure light my consciousness something wonderful! Thanks

George

Dearest Jim and Jimi

You can take a bow to the glory of God within you. You can introduce My light to the world. If there is a must, then this is your must. You shine Our light, and so you light up the world on My behalf and on behalf of you and the Universe.

yes dear, dare to discover.... come to the point where all resistance falls away and truly our only wish is to follow the Father/Mother.
I have tried so much and many things and now I am willing to follow You, wherever that may lead me, and shine Your light without measure on every heart and situation. a freedom beyond our wildest dreams, a reliefe beyond our wildest dreams and all it took was ..... a different choice.

I love this Heavenletter - thank You !

Sweetest love rays to all Children of God
Berit

 

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