The Bearer of Love

God said:

Love in the world is seen as a finite thing. Love is seen as having a beginning and, too often, an ending. The verb love has present tense, past tense, future tense and other variations as well, and yet love itself comes not from a world of time. The pitter patter of little feet is not the same as the feet themselves. The pitter patter can pause, and yet the feet are still there.
 
We can compare love to music. Music is played, and when the band stops playing, music can still be heard even as the instruments are still. The music is heard inside. It was always inside. The outside is an interim, yet inside the music is always.
 
A visitor comes to your house, and a visitor leaves your house, yet love is far more than a visitor who comes and goes.
 
I do understand that love does appear to you as a temporal visit, perhaps a guest who gets up and leaves in a hurry, or one who stays longer than you may want.
 
Love in the world has disappointed you, and yet love is not that which comes and goes. Love does not really vary. Love itself does not go up and down.
 
Love is the stage you appear on. It is your very platform.
 
We can compare love to a purse full of money. You reach in, and you reach out. You spend some. You gain some. And yet you have an unchanging purse-full of wealth. Your purse of love is full whether it is in your pocket or in a drawer somewhere. Love is not limited to a place nor can it be smaller. Love is its own inherent size.
 
You have a heart full of love. You spend it on occasion, and, on another occasion, you reap love. Even so, love is a constant. It is a given. Because love is sometimes hidden doesn’t mean that love has gone anywhere. Where can love go, beloveds? Love is the substance of life itself. When a body that housed love leaves, loves isn’t over. Love stays, and it also accompanies the bearer of the love. There is no place for love to go to when it is everywhere.
 
Love is like the air. You can breathe it in and out, and yet there is always air. And the same air is breathed by all. Air is not in short-supply. And no one owns the air. Air is for all, and love is for all. And love comes from everywhere. And love goes everywhere.
 
Even when a fan directs air to you, it is not your air. You may be cooled by the motion of the fan, and yet you don’t own the air. You don’t really give air, nor do you really take it.
 
Love cannot really fit in your hand. It cannot even fit in your heart. Love breaks all boundaries. In truth, when it comes to love, there are no boundaries to break. Love is not a candy bar that can be broken in two. Love can be shared but not broken in pieces. There are no fractions when it comes to love.
 
Love cannot be counted nor must it ever be discounted. You don’t own it, yet you have it. It is the most wonderful thing you have and yet do not possess. All love is Mine, beloveds, and I bequeathed it to you. Love has so much leavening, it is self-perpetuating. There is no more nor less when it comes to love. Love is love, and love is, and you are a carrier of it.

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So Sweet...

"...You have a heart full of love. You spend it on occasion, and, on another occasion, you reap love. Even so, love is a constant. It is a given. Because love is sometimes hidden doesn’t mean that love has gone anywhere. Where can love go, beloveds? Love is the substance of life itself. When a body that housed love leaves, loves isn’t over. Love stays, and it also accompanies the bearer of the love. There is no place for love to go to when it is everywhere...."

Always love...here, there and everwhere and even everywhen. Love abounds. And when I cannot find love it is because a few whisps of thought have appeared to take over. So...I become patient and watch the whisps of thought dissolve and there Love is all along. And love, in fact, has never left. I try not to get either enchanted or disenchanted with myself, other people or things or events. Sometimes trying doesn't work and I fall for it!!!! Ha ha...I can laugh now...but in the midst of it...it ain't too funny! But really, thank heavens that I can laugh now. I pray that I can always laugh and really love life. And thank heavens there is love. Sweet love! Jim and Jimi.

Is everything that is

Is everything that is perceived in the field (time, space and matter), an expression of love?

Is love the source of the word (pranava) and the very nature of the Creator?

An intriguing question

According to science what we perceive with our senses is only 5% of what exists. According to God this 5% doesn't exist.
So, if time, space and matter are not Real, but a fiction of the mind, they should not be love. Love could be the "unperceived", that intelligence inside the field, the life force ever expanding.

THE BEARER OF LOVE

DEAR CREATOR AND MAESTRO, I LOVE THIS ONE! LOVE IS LIKE THE AIR, IT IS
EVERYWHERE. AND THERE ARE NO FRACTIONS OF IT. THERE IS NO HALF LOVE
NOR A QUARTER OF LOVE, JUST THE WHOLENESS OF IT, ALWAYS!

LOVE IS THE VERY STAGE I STAND ON!!! THAT'S AMAZING, TOO!!! LOVE
BREAKS ALL BOUNDARIES. AND IT IS SELF PERPETUATING. LOVE HOLDS
A LIGHT THAT I CARRY AND EVERYONE CARRIES IT.

VERY BEAUTIFUL IS DIVINE LOVE.

Vibrations of love

I see this letter as describing a concept of love that is very different from how we use the word “love” in our everyday lives. Love is described here as something that transcends and exists beyond the level of the physical world: “….and yet love itself comes not from a world of time.” It is also constant and unchanging: “Love itself does not go up and down.” And yet, while it is non-physical, it is also the basis of everything, including the physical: “Love is the stage you appear on. It is your very platform.”

We are being encouraged to expand and deepen our concept of what love is. Jim’s quote from the letter and his comments underscore and reinforce this concept of love. Heaven Admin then asks a profound and a perhaps troubling question: “Is everything that is perceived in the field (time, space and matter), an expression of love?” The implication is that it might not be. Emilia seems to be answering this question in the negative: “According to science what we perceive with our senses is only 5% of what exists. According to God this 5% doesn't exist. So, if time, space and matter are not Real, but a fiction of the mind, they should not be love.”

In my view, we are brought here face to face with the inherent limitations of human language. The Heavenletters from which I think Emilia derives her comment quite clearly state that everything in the relative world is unreal. In this letter, in contrast, we are told that everything that exists is based on love and love is the Ultimate Reality of everything. The problem, I believe, is that Reality is multidimensional, perhaps even infinitely dimensional, whereas the languages we must use to try to describe Reality are based on our limited experience of the dimensions of physical time, space and matter.

If I recall correctly, several letters tell us that there is no opposite to love, there are only what appears to us to be different degrees of love, as evidenced by the quality of the vibration we experience in any given set of circumstances. The material world, as we experience it, is only a reflection of this Ultimate Reality, but the reflection is capable of an enormous range of levels of vibration. Even our worst experiences, then, would be manifestations of a very low level of vibration of the fundamental love out of which all is created. In comparison to what we judge as more loving circumstances, these unpleasant situations are experienced as a relative absence of love and this contrast may greatly distress us.

The physical world is described as “unreal” because it has no permanence and is constantly changing, but its pupose is to facilitate our expansion and growth, while we remain part of the unchanging love that is the source of everything. Is this just explaining one mystery by calling on others? I’m not sure, but as I look at these questions in this way, they feel a little less pressing as a dilemma. My best wishes to all.......Chuck.

Hmm...

Chuck...you bring up some really good questions and insights. I am more and more content with not needing to figure all of this out...even if it is possible. This may very well be a cop out...and if so...I am comfortable with that. And of course, the mind is very purplexed and uncomfortable with dealing with things beyond its normal capacity...e.g. a paradox. I see the nature of reality as a paradox comprising two elements or qualities: real and illusory. These qualities are contradictory in definition...yet I am increasingly comfortable in embracing both....maybe cause: the illusion is so, so convincing...(movies are this way...especially the good ones with excellent lighting, camera work, scripting, casting and acting!) I am hooked into movies the same way I am hooked into human "reality". So...the illusion is very convincing...certainly the drama of the leading actor, me, is top notch...I even fool myself! I'm still waiting for my Oscar! Another way of responding to the nature of reality: My human mind is convinced of its reality, i.e. its realness; while my spirit (Heart if you will) is graciously unpersuaded...and knows what appears to be...as illusion....yet is content to acknowledge the "realness" of this illusion. My spirit or Heart (Jimi) says: "Bravo! good show!"
And your quote of Heaven Admin:

"Heaven Admin then asks a profound and a perhaps troubling question: “Is everything that is perceived in the field (time, space and matter), an expression of love?” "

My response is: The answer to this question is dependent upon the nature of the perceiver: the mind perceives every object in the field as gross (opposite of subtle) and with a cloaking of various qualities and intensities of "love/fear". Some objects (people included of course) are percieved as neutral with perhaps only a tiny dose of love or fear. While...the Heart (the Divine Presence if you will) perceives in a very, very subtle (opposite of gross) manner...and it only perceives Love. Love has little in common with romantic love or most other ways humans use the word, love. I notice in my "own" spiritual "journey", "love/fear" has substantially dissipated as Heart appears to open slowly over time. The Divine Presence is revealed.... as less importance is to paid to and attributed to the individual human with his/her stories with important past regrets/successes and future fears/hopes.

Love and blessings, Jim and Jimi.

Heaven Admin then asks a

Heaven Admin then asks a profound and a perhaps troubling question: “Is everything that is perceived in the field (time, space and matter), an expression of love?” The implication is that it might not be.

Interesting as I thought the opposite the question I read was... Do you realise that EVERYTHING is Love... and for me God answers this in the next Heaven Letter

Namasté

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Hello Friends,

God said love is Mine
Love is the substance of life
And love is for all

Love, Light and Aloha!