The Diving Board of Love

God said:

You and I take a walk together, and We find ourselves where We started. We have traveled from nowhere to nowhere in non-time that may be called the beginning. There is no beginning, and there is no ending. There is no start and stop. There is. There never was a not. We could walk a million miles, and yet there are no miles to walk.

We stay still, yet that does not mean that We are at a standstill. We are stillness moving without motion. We are like the sun that is always out and never goes in and yet goes deep. We are the Vastness of Eternity.

You only think you are a body. When you were a baby, your little fingers and toes were kissed, and you came to believe that fingers and toes were the extent of you. The limits were set. Exceedingly, you extend much farther than your body, all these molecules that flesh you out. You are greater than a body. You are greater than the whole extant world. You are Myself falling into place.

You believe yourself to be a body, yet you are body-less. In the same way, you have a vocabulary, you have a list of words yet where are words, and where do they exist? Even though there are encyclopedias and dictionaries, even though there are words you love, even though We speak in words, where do words exist? Show Me one. Meaning is wordless. Words are of time and space the way bodies are, and yet time and space do not exist. They are a convention.

We speak, and what we speak is as if to say. This whole world that you matriculate in is a big "as if to say."

What you call practical does not even exist. There is practice. You are practicing being in a body. You take a course in being a human being in a body, and yet it is a courseless course. You are taking a course in finding out who and what you truly are and what life is, and what life is beyond the ephemeral body.

You do not abide on Earth. You seem to abide on Earth, and yet Earth, this Mother Earth that you love, does not exist. It seems to exist. Books have been written about it, and yet it is all myth, a beautiful myth, a delectable myth, yet myth nevertheless, a dimension of the mind.

You are many-dimensioned, and yet you are beyond dimension.

I am practical. I am the most practical there is, and yet I have no body. I am part of you and yet beyond the framework you tend to see yourself in. I am invisible, and yet I am the Doer, and I do your bidding even as you may do Mine. On this level, it is all thought.

On another level, it is all love, and your heart is blossoming. Your heart is bursting through all imagined barriers. You seemingly lost your heart so you could find it, though, of course, your heart has gone nowhere, only into a kind of biding itself until you are ready to take off, ready to jump off the diving board of love. You are on the cusp of your heart revealing all of itself, revealing itself to you. You will be in wonder of this beautiful heart that you and I share, the beautiful amaryllis of your heart. It is as if your heart has never come out. An amaryllis blooms seldom, yet Our heart blooms forever, for We are Eternal.

Reach beyond your grasp. Of course, this is the lesson. Reach beyond your grasp, for what you have thought is your grasp is not it at all.

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on the cusp

There, there. You must have been dying to finally be able to tell it this plainly. Now You seem relieved and a little emotional, seeing that we are ready to hear it.

Yesterday You spoke about how we, You and I, are alike in that we don't see what the other sees. So when You say "on the cusp" today, I have to take You at Your word again. This seems to be the moment where mind needs to let go of its second thoughts the way it does in the moment before taking the dive.

Jachen, The water is God at Work

Jachen pushes us off the highest high dive. We love it!

George

"The lesson"

"Reach beyond your grasp".
Not that difficult, my grasp being very short. But what I find really hard is to live up to my blue china ( as someone once said...or was I?).

THE DIVING BOARD OF LOVE

DEAREST MAESTRO, GOD CREATOR OF LOVE AND PEACE AND JOY,

In this letter You're saying that WE ARE STILLNESS, AND WE, YOU AND I, ARE LIKE THE SUN THAT IS ALWAYS OUT AND
DOES NOT SET, OR GO IN ANYWHERE, AND IN THIS STILLNESS THE SUNLIGHT GOES DEEP.

Then we come to the part where You say, WE ARE THE VASTNESS OF ETERNITY. And you would have us understand that what
we are is all about MEANING, AND MEANING IS WORDLESS. You also remind us that this world that we seem to matriculate in
is "A BIG AS IF TO SAY".IT'S NOT REALLY HERE OR THERE. IT ONLY SEEMS TO EXIST. IT IS ALL TRULY AND SIMPLY A DREAM OF FEAR OF SEPARATION FROM GOD!!! HEAVENLY
REALIZATION - THIS IS. IT TRULY HAS BEEN A SEPARATION FROM OUR HEARTS!!!

The sweetest part of this HEAVENLETTER is where You say, " THERE IS NO WORLD, AND THE TRUTH IS THAT ALL IS LOVE
AND YOUR HEART IS BLOSSOMING AND BURSTING THROUGH ALL IMAGINED BARRIERS. So now it seems that what has
happened is that we SEEMINGLY LOST OUR HEART - SO WE COULD ECSTATICALLY FIND IT !!! It's all been like an
amaryllis that's been stuck in its bulb for too long a time, that the FLOWER THAT OUR HEART IS - IS TRULY BLOSSOMING
AND THE TRUTH IS THAT WE MUST NOW TRULY REACH BEYOND OUR GRASP , FOR WHAT WE CAN GRASP IS NOT THE
THE REALITY AT ALL !! This is A VERY BEAUTIFUL LETTER. When I started reading it, I thought, THIS IS GOING TO
BE ONE THAT I WON'T UNDERSTAND , BUT NOW I DO !!!

Mary Moon has magic in her words so sweet!

Mary, precious Mary moon, you help us blossom into the God form that He designed. You are a Course in Miracles writing each day for Heaven Letters. I hope many read your pithy, deep comments that have the power to transform or at least inform the readers of essence that gave us life. My heart reaches to you sweet One.

George

On another level, it is all love,...

We are like the sun that is always out and never goes in and yet goes deep. We are the Vastness of Eternity.

much love
Berit

Berit shines so bright!

Like the Sun you make us all warm and comfy.

George

Be Quiet and Listen, God's talking LIFE BECOMING!

Now and then we are faced with the high dive that seems higher than the heavens.

This is one of Those Heaven Letters that take us for a mind reeling romp through the things with can't even imagine for ourselves.

What's written for us to know and understand is not knowable or understandable. No, we can't grasp it, but it's there for us to try to grasp.

Please, please read it until it begins to know you so well that it speaks into your consciousness. This kind of knowing requires quiet, waiting for God to talk to you in His perfect language of Love. This mind bender will cause you to become a shape shifter.

This will make you know who and what you really are outside your body.

George

This mind bender will cause

Dear George, your words are must to read HL again and here is the shadow-light of your three dimensional torchlight: "Your heart is bursting through all imagined barriers."

RayMonde rocks the cradle of my inner self.

RayMonde your words give me beautiful rest from my cancer and stroke.
I must confess that they also brought tears, the kind that warm and caress the heart. I'm so thankful!

George

dreaming

You do not abide on Earth. You seem to abide on Earth, and yet Earth, this Mother Earth that you love, does not exist. It seems to exist. Books have been written about it, and yet it is all myth, a beautiful myth, a delectable myth, yet myth nevertheless, a dimension of the mind.

I dreamed that I dreamed. Just only a dream.

Blessings

Pitta's dream of dreaming streams from Heaven

Pitta you remind us so sweetly of our real life.

George