The Earth Star of God’s Love

God said:

Our continuation hand in hand is assured. We are a ship that has set sail, and We are mates. Myself you call Captain, and you call yourself mate. In one sense that is Our arrangement. In a truer sense, We are One. There is One of Us. One. Yet We like to be mates sailing across the bounty main. Even as We sail and sail, We are a still picture. It looks as if the wind blows astern, and the waves wax and wane like the moon in the vast sky, and yet We are a still picture. We are about to sail. We are already in the middle of the ocean, and We are about ready to reach shore. We are nothing but Silence, and yet there are sound waves of Our Silence, cresting and furling, furling and cresting. We Who are the Sea appear to sail. The horizon is vast. Our hearts are vast. All is Vastness even though there is no measure to it. There is no beginning nor end to Our Vastness. We are the rolling hills of life. There is a tide of Us in the Vastness of Stillness or the Stillness of Vastness.

We ARE. It matters not the definitions. The fact is that We cannot be defined, yet that is what life in the world seems to be about, a definition, an identifiable definition, a puzzle unanswerable on that level. We know and are known on a vaster level than definition. In that sense, We are an insoluble puzzle.

And, so, life on Earth is a search for answers to the puzzle that cannot be found yet feels urgent to solve. What is there to solve? Your mind wants to know what the heart and spirit already know. Deep down you truly know that which you call the Unknown. Funny, isn’t it, that you call Truth the Unknown when you have always known it. The knowledge submerged is the knowledge Known. All the rest is swirls and ruffles. You must think you need to stitch that which is already sewn.

Hearts are in place. And heart and spirit and Silence are all that are knowable. All the rest is speculation. You place your bets when, all the while, the outcome is assured. You like to speculate. Your mind likes to roam the range and lasso the cattle. There is only the herding of your heart, beloveds. You herd the herder, as it were. You chase yourself. You hear the rumblings of your own heart and call the rumblings the beginning of time.

Your heart is stirred. You stir it. You stir life. You collect it. You try to fathom it. It is unfathomable. The Sun and the Moon coexist. It is like impossible, and the impossible is what is. You are the Sun and the Moon, and you coexist with the Oneness. Impossible, yet that is what is.

You are unreinable, and yet you pull the reins on yourself. You start and stop yourself when you are unstoppable. Into One Heart you rest and never sleep and are always awake. You are always under the umbrella of My heart. You are spokes of My love. You radiate. The umbrella turns on its axis, and so the North Star appears in the sky. The North Star seemingly holds everything in place, even when there is no place to hold anything.

And, behold, you. You are the Earth Star of My Heart, and My Heart is full with love for you, and with My love for you, Eternal Life begins and stays, Eternal Life which is what has always been.

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Defining definition

Our basic need of defining probably comes from our strong belief in the "solidity" of change, time and space. The same goes with our identity. It is an attempt to catch the permanent in what is but changing. How can we find the permanent in what we made of ourself? So we think we are nothing if we don't de-fine, that is we don't set limits, circumscribe, or if we don't identify what is us and what is not us.

The self we made is not the Self God created. God did not create many different "selves", different from Himself and that He would have to define not to lose control of His Creation. The "different selves" were created from His Own Selfness. We are Selves from Sameness, from modulation, not from differenciation. The Self God created for us is a changeless Self. It will remain forever because it has been created by the Changeless. How can One change? How can One be anything else than Oneself? It's Identity cannot be de-fined or circumscribed because it would be no longer One. It would have to oppose to something else which would end in a vicious circle.

The Truth about us will never change. The self we made is meaningless to God. God KNOWS His creation, so He doesn't have to define what He Knows. Since He created us in His image, we must KNOW also without having to define. Well, this is the subterranean Self that KNOWS. What seems an insoluble puzzle to our mind is in truth and reality soluble in One: "Hearts are in place. And heart and spirit and Silence are all that are knowable. All the rest is speculation."

One on one is sameness. That is why we are the Earth Stars of God's Love.

Normand uses more words but mindfully sings the same song.

Normand, precious friend you have put into words the very understanding we all wish to frame in our consciousness the way you Normand and Jochen so beautifully put it.

You help us know the very thing that there is no way to know, but our hearts can dance with you as you help us know this beguiling and penetrating place of peace. You're something so beautiful!!!

George

You must know that I second

You must know that I second you, beloved George, in everything you say.

Precious Gloria's seconding my words.

Gloria your second lets me hear God tell me His fragrant thanks for these old fingers.
You bless me.

George

Dear George, it is the

Dear George,
it is the diversity that makes the richness of this forum. Isn't "Pluribus unum" the motto of your country?

The most important thing on this forum is sharing God's Thoughts and accruing and expanding them through our own heart, spirit, and mind.

We come to realize that not only giving is receiving but that giving and receiving are one in Truth. Aren't we here to unify our thoughts instead of dividing them? According to the holographic law of sameness, One divine Thought completely unified, will serve to unify all thoughts. What we offer to everyone returns to us.

Thanks to us, dear brothers and sisters.

Normand, your words point to Oneness in diversity.

Normand, beautiful friend, you do speak so richly of the way we share God's thoughts and how we expand them with our own heart, spirit and mind with help from you.

We received so much from your precious writings. In time the One divine Thought completely unified will, in fact, return us to our waiting selves. You are a divine part of this unification that's taking place in Heaven Letters with its Forum.

We all say "thank you Normand."

George

Dear George, you leave me

Dear George,
you leave me speachless…at last!

sound waves of Our Silence

Myself you call Captain, and you call yourself mate. In one sense that is Our arrangement. In a truer sense, We are One. There is One of Us. One. Yet We like to be mates sailing across the bounty main. Even as We sail and sail, We are a still picture. It looks as if the wind blows astern, and the waves wax and wane like the moon in the vast sky, and yet We are a still picture. We are about to sail. We are already in the middle of the ocean, and We are about ready to reach shore. We are nothing but Silence, and yet there are sound waves of Our Silence, cresting and furling, furling and cresting. We Who are the Sea appear to sail. The horizon is vast. Our hearts are vast. All is Vastness even though there is no measure to it.

 
Pure music. Old music and beautiful. Try to understand music. You do, but not with your mind.

Jochen really said it today!!!!

This is all that needs to be understood! Wow!

George

THE EARTH STAR OF GOD''S LOVE

OUR BELOVED MAESTRO OF GREAT LOVE AND WONDER AND JOYOUS CREATIVITY,

The fabulous poet in You comes out in full force in this Heavenletter.
But You, of course, can't rein in what reigns in Your heart, and that is Your everlasting love.

Look at the magical and determined way You begin this letter - telling us that Heaven is in our hands,
For Your mighty hands and mine, all of our God-given hands, do continue this voyage along an ocean
that doesn't always seem quite like the Heaven we'd rather dream of, and won't until we are bright enough
to learn to forgive all these seafaring travelers their dreams of separation from you.

Truly Your wondrous heart is vast and unmeasurable in its boundless love.

I must say I do want to absolutely "know" and understand in ways that are vaster than definition !!

I stop and ask my heart: "Heart of my heart, what is this known that's vaster than definition?"
If i can't truly define it, then i am without a doubt starving and thirsting to know this truth that is vaster than that.

I do believe God's truth, or Heaven's truth, is definitely bound up in peace, that its origin is bound up in
a profound depth of serenity and grace. There is no sound there, no noise, not even the sound of
our ship as it sails on this silent bounding main. There are no real waves that crash onto the shores
of this sea full of endless sky.

One could say we play this game of 'let's pretend" and so, yes, we pretend we are not magical or magnificent and not
ecstatically in love with God !! What a game we play, it's high time to get awake.

Mary moon thinks it like I would like to say her thoughts.

My comments hint at the beauty and truth Mary moon talks about so lucidly. Wow.
I love it.

George

Hey: Can this sort of stuff be true? I this too far out?

This letter should be read ten thousand times in total silence in the spirit of wonder and celestial astonishment. Not only is this TRUE and far out, it is the ALL of what we are right as we are reading the un-readable the un-knowable as it become our life this minute..

This Letter takes a dimmed Human thing and shows it how to start the process of divine Beingness and to bring that Beingness into day by day experience.

This Letter can only be felt by emotion as it become e-motion or divine energy in the motion of real life as it spins off God's unspeakably beautiful fabric of all existence as it becomes the NOW in which this can be read this minute.

Please stop and read this Letter again and again. It will change the fragrance of your consciousness, your thinking, your dreaming, your planning, your purpose and intentions. It really is FAR OUT, but close enough to be INSIDE you right now.

George

beyond truth

This heavenletter is awesome! It is beyond truth! I wonder if this generation (my self included) will be able to enter or allowed to place our bodly wave in the enchantment place of magical construct. Would we be my father?

victor

beyond me

O dear, it sounds rather difficult to do this thing, I am not sure I can.

Emilia you can't "do" it; you are it.

Emilia your sweetness makes me want to push you into knowing who you really are.

"do" or "be"

Yes, you are right George, I "am" the rather difficult one.

We will meet you there, dear

We will meet you there, dear Victor.

 

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