Looking within, swimming in love’s ocean, stopping in between hardly breathing so slow, flowing love misting in Living Waters Mosaic, and scintillating within Liquid Light as energy within the love of all life animating innocence emanates such Goodness that only touches hearts from receiving divine nurturing of a sweet and gentle kindness not usually known to any man or woman. Envy, then is not even possible as the emptiness that comes from being full of resentments stops hollering from “Empty Hollow Village” here in our seeming Earthly gravity. Flying, then, with Spirit whole and innocent, animates within an expanding wonder of ecstasy so eternal and immortal that only fear and shame could possibly slow us down again on the fast train to nowhere and full of sorrow here.

Following energy that welcomes us then, becomes as amusing as energy itself, just for the fun of communing within as without, while any perception of misery transforms from form to formless devotion to all ethereal presence and joy that only comes from closing our two eyes to trust the cones and rods of our ONENESS inner eye. Imagine, then, that energy flowing down through our separate seeming island of ego fear and simply carries precise memory of our own shadows to project out in our life, the mirror gifts of our daily bread, to forgive and forgive and forgive in others as we embrace what judgment we project on others comes from within our selves.

Such is the nature of all form as mere Liquid Light from formless inside that seems to stop animating as innocence so we can begin again to enjoy sweet reunion celebrations from continual letting go of all form, or any more need for more form as we unlearn everything to ascend into ONENESS, awake from the delusion of separation fear and shame. NONE OF THIS IS REAL is really believing that nothing lasts forever in form as seeing inside with our inner teacher humoring us with eternal light and love perceptions helps transform solid perceptions into this Liquid Light and flowing love idea that we are immortal Spirit. These bodies are just an image and they have nothing to do with what we truly are.

What is essential is invisible to the eye, and even animating us here as babies hints that God only sees us animating innocence like presenting a new canvas for every parent to paint Liquid Light from within themselves. ‘Having’ children is so much like saying ‘owning’ children, but if a parent can ever learn first to animate innocence, then there would be less need for any parent to act out from unconscious guilt projecting judgment onto children the way we handle envy for their happiness here.

Liquid Light is Liquid light outside and inside; it’s the same Liquid Light as if there really can be “Earth as there is in Heaven” portable paradise perception. I love what has come to me from praying with only two hands; my stronger right hand to represent Earth and Earthly distractions, and my weaker left to represent Heaven and weaker belief in formless Spirit. Animating innocence takes away any more need to judge or measure anything.

Our truer value as Spirit, not so much as bodies, weaves in easier understanding with “What is essential is invisible to the eye; God, whose love and joy are present everywhere can’t come visit you unless you are not there; our divine purpose is to switch our allegiance from creation to our creator”, understanding what mirror really means as our image is the mirror of endless mirroring until we imbibe that we are immortal Spirit, not mere bodies, and that ‘formless’ means there is no more form when eternal energy mists and ascends into a fountain of love that transcends any imaginary solid boundary between our perception of what’s real outside and what’s really inside and outside, simultaneously.

We can inspire others to enjoy animating innocence together in devotion to Spirit.

But is not there, God, along with this great desire to close your eyes, also a great desire to open them? Otherwise, why would we be reading Your Letters? Or will we stop reading them once what they say is getting too dangerously close and real?

After all, what You are saying today has been said many a time, so if I'm still not seeing, maybe I don't really want essence. But I do want it! If at the same time I don't, what does that ambivalence mean? Can scam go so deep? It should not. If scam can stifle truth and life so endlessly, is it any wonder that we believe it is stronger and maybe even truer, is it any wonder that we hold on to scam as if for dear life? A body and even its sickness, its death, are at least certain things. Essence is not.

Although I try to convince myself otherwise, what I fear is that essence may turn out to be nothing at all. And that love may turn out to be weak and ineffectual.

Scam, internalized, is a formidable opponent, armed to the teeth, always the first to wield the most recent technologies of delusion. You are right, it takes courage.

It is sort of chic to decry the body and uphold the significance of upper case Reality. That's just another layer of scam. In truth, the body has always been more real than the Reality of you.

So how can I find Reality when all around and within everything is, or may be, scam, may be self-deception? Love? Isn't love the cream of scam?

There is a longing. It feels like the real thing, the one real thing, but I won't try to say what it longs for for I may be mistaken again. No kind of reasoning even touches that longing. It is not on one plane with correct or incorrect thoughts and conclusions which is why one cannot know much about it. But let Us somehow make use of it, dear God. I trust You do, I trust You know how to.

"You have been scammed. You have been led to believe that you can’t live without your body."

Scammed by who? Led to believe by who? This utterance puzzles me. God does not say that we scammed ourselves, He does not say that we led ourselves to believe. I just wonder who created the body then. I am inclined to believe more and more that God did not create the physical body. God creates only Real things. "It has been more real than the Reality of you." Can something be real (with a low cap "r") and something else Real (with a capital "R")?

I don't think there are degrees of Reality. So if something is Real, the other thing that is real is not Real. If the essence of you is Real, then the body is not real.

I don't expect from God an answer about who created the body but I try to find my way through that Heavenletter.

Although I am one Self (an essence of life), I experience myself as two; hence as both good and bad, loving and hating, mind and body. Of course, this sense of being split into opposites generates feelings of acute and constant conflict. Hence I can be drawn into desperate attempts to reconcile the contradictory aspects of my self-perception. Even after seeking many such solutions, I know none of them has worked and will ever work. The opposites I see in me will never be compatible. But one must exist.

I have to admit as a fact that truth and illusion cannot be reconciled, no matter how hard I try, whatever means I use and where I see the problem. And I guess this irreconcilability must be accepted if I want to keep my sanity.

But I know that the self I made (low cap "s") cannot be my Self (capital "S"), nor can my Self be split in two and still be what It is and must be forever. That must be the "essence" God is talking about. Can I go as far as to say that a mind and a body cannot both exist, that if one is Real, the other one is unreal? It is useless to attempt to reconcile the two because both claim that the other one cannot be real. If I am a body, where can my mind go to find its self-concept, since nowhere in the body it could be part of me. If I am a Spirit or an Essence, should I conclude that the body is unreal and meaningless to my Reality?

It seems that my Essence or Spirit makes use of my mind as a mean to find its Self expression. "You appear in the world as a body." But my body is just a symbol of me, a representation, a revealed aspect of me. It is a pointer (like a website link or URL) to the Real Me which is an Essence.

One sure thing I know is that my mind apart my spirit cannot think. So I think I will stick more to the perfume than to the bottle.

Dear God and Gloria,

Thank you for this beautiful Heaven Letter. Please, Dear Lord, Please send this Golden Star to All the Beautiful Souls, young and elderly, out there in the Universe so not One feels any less than a Perfect Creation of Beauty and Grace.

Thank you, Heavenly Father and His divine Messenger., Gloria.

Dearest HEART OF GOD, HEART OF RADIANT SUNLIGHT AND LOVE, CREATIVE LOVER OF THE UNIVERSE,

We are slowly "getting" the idea of what the ESSENCE OF LIFE IS. There is a saying that goes like this: "There is no such

thing as an ordinary moment"! and I've always loved that thought or idea. Every breath I take is so much more than flesh and

blood stuff. Breath is the working Spirit of my God-Given Heart. Breathing in, I am so filled with wonder and gratitude at the sacred

mystery that Real Life IS, and in breathing out, I am encircled within in an enclosure of Belonging to Your Heart, to the blazing stars,

sun and moon, and then somehow I have actually hypnotized my heart into a sublime kind of joy at these amazing ideas. At that i

inspiration of oxygen, Sunlight fills me, and I feel luminous. Now we're getting back, to a certain extent, to the Essentials of LIfe.

When I look at my children, whether they are adorable toddlers or grown up beings on their own, I am once again filled with a

sense of wonder and gratitude to YOU, MAESTRO, for their existence. I'm in love their courage, I love their joyous Spirits when

they are out on a sailboat, or riding their bikes, I love their inspirations - - as one son says "I mean to stay inspired".

YOU, GOD, AUTHOR OF HEAVENLETTERS, ARE MY INSPIRATION EVERYDAY THAT I READ THEM. And I also mean to remain

inspired by YOUR GRACE AND WISDOM that pervades every LUMINOUS LETTER YOU AUTHOR.

dear God heavenley father,
i am so gratitud all your masseges, and this is very beauteful to,
in the essence of life, but you know me i am keeping eye my body,
to look the merol how i look like, my thought my body it onley art,
but my words and my voice it mean to me my felling and love it maen to me,
thank of your loveley masseges, and thank of all this day to be whith you,
am always love you dear god

This Heaven Letter is right down town where life grows.
Never has TRUTH been put in such valuable form or so clear!
Never have concepts been put so honest and real.
This gives you handles on you very own path to life.
You should read this letter every day for the rest of your life.
This letter is truly a Gateway to Heaven's life living you.
Copy this and let it be you life song. Sing it.

George

What a wonderful and inspiring message. Thank you.