The Upside

God said:

The upside of illness is that you can get well.

The upside of illness is that you can regard it in many ways. As dire as illness may seem and be, you can look at it as a language that you have not yet understood. You can regard illness as a friend who has something to tell you. Your friend, illness, comes closer, and you can look at him in many ways. You can look at him as punishment, the price you pay for having done something wrong, even when you don't know what you did, and may really have not done anything. Certainly, no one would deserve illness.

You can look at illness as a great mystery that descended on you, and not on the person next to you. You can take illness personally, or you can look at it less personally. You can also disregard illness.

Does illness come from the mind of man? Is it created? If no one believed in illness, would the world have it?

If there were no medicines, would there then be the need for them? If there were no doctors, whom would you look to?

Illness seems as though it is a part of life, yet where is that written?

If there were no need for illness, would it exist? It is a world condition at present, beloveds. Much credence has been given to illness. It has been bowed down to and honored, perhaps in a reverse way. Illness is spoken about in hushed voices.

You can also look at age in varying ways. You used to be young, and now the years seem to hang heavily on you and weigh you down. You don't know whether you want to live in a body ravaged by time. You perish the thought of aging and what the future might hold, and yet it is not so easy to leave the body even if you are sure you want to.

Fewer friends and family are left to you. You have more friends on the other side than you have on Earth. Along with your youth, so much has gone on without you, and you lag behind.

Youth was a gift, and now age is also. Youth and age are two sides of the same coin, beloveds. You looked through one end of a telescope, and now you look through another.

You walked through a keyhole, and now you are on the other side of it. All of life is a discovery.

Babyhood is all about discovery. Babies put everything in their mouths. It is very good to be a baby when you are.

It is very good to be a youth when you are, and it is very good to be all the ages humans can be when that is where you are.

So long as you fear, every stage of life is fraught with danger.

Common sense is one thing. Fear is another. You can care and not fear. You can care and forget about fear. You can give love at every moment. You have great latitude of choice.

Whatever is going on, you can substitute love for fear. Fear is a habit. It is not truth. Oh, it may be factual that you know fear intimately, and yet fear, and all that you fear, are illusions. You even fear the loss of illusion. You fear loss. Count gain instead.

In life you can only gain. You are always gaining experience, and you always have the choice to make something of the experience you gain. There are no lost causes, beloveds. Have love instead of causes. Give love instead of anything else. Give love to yourself under all circumstances. Will you do that, please?

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The upside of illness is that you can get well ! THANKYOU God for that reminder today andTHANKYOU Gloria for bringing us the message.
Much love from Nancy remembering the upside of illness is that I CAN get well.Feeling better at the thought already.

Dear Nancy, yesterday's blog

Dear Nancy, yesterday's blog entry was called What Is Important, and you are kind of the star of what I wrote. www.godwriting.org

It seems to be that your thinking is quite good!

I'm trying hard!

I'm trying hard!

The Upside of ILLNESS!

I laughed until my teeth jiggled at this one. Who would have the courage to suggest such a thing? That's right; Gloria.

It's so much fun thinking about illness as the conversation of a very dear friend who wantS to tell you something deep and hard to understand. So it puts bends in your bronchi that makes you cough all the time. Then this friends whispers that your heart is having problems with how to beat so it gives you PAT tachticardia when the first child is born. I can't tell you how I felt coming home from school (I taught for 25 years) (snicker) and found my darling on the floor passed out. Of course i took her to the doctor, who we all know, is omniscient in these matters. But as the years passed this friend," illness", let us both know that destiny was running its course, the illusive prankster "TIME" was about to call "Half Time" and some big change of ENDS was going to happen. What a FRIEND! My Darling heard the "half time" whistle but I didn't. She said" Honey, just cuddle me now."

I did cuddle her and was given the wonderful experience of my dearest one "changing ENDS" of the so called FIELD of LIFE. What a joy and sadness packaged in a God-wrapping you can't even imagine it.

My "FRIEND" didn't get around to telling me that because all the males in my family line had strokes, guess what George" your right side will loose it's memory and plop you on the floor in a most ungentlemanly way. "To sleep, perchance to dream..." My real FRIEND said Awe, it isn't so hard to learn to talk again, "You did it once." "And walking, that's easy, once you get the hang of you balance." Being a left handed typist isn't so bad when you get used to it. Now I use both hands. Good heavens, at 84 you have to learn a bunch of things. It's just like Gloria said:

"In life you can only gain. You are always gaining experience, and you always have the choice to make something of the experience you gain. There are no lost causes, beloveds. Have love instead of causes. Give love instead of anything else. Give love to yourself under all circumstances. Will you do that, please?" Just try to say that stuff better! You can't.

George did a bit of blinking away tears with this one.

p.s. By the way, in a few moments I go to the doctor to see why my prostate cancer is getting naughty. I'm listening to my FRIEND!

Beloved George, We all feel

Beloved George,

We all feel your love. We all bask in it. You know how to love. And we all learn from you.

couldnt say it better

couldnt say it better
listening and learning every day
much love Nancy

Beloved George, We all feel

You make me feel good.
My good doctor wants me to have an ultrasound on my midsection. He was a medic in Vietnam and I was a medic in Iwo Jima, and other South Pacific places. We are very close. He is very encouraging.
Thanks for your sweet words

George licking his lips

HeavenLetters: The Upside of Illness (article)

HeavenLetters provide spiritual guidance. The meanings are presented simplistically. No matter how upset or sick or frustrated you are: when all you do fails, please re-read this HeavenLetter, for it does contain the answer you seek. The contents are presented in truth......there is only one truth. Love is truth. When we do not live in truth....we do not live in love.....when we do not live in love....we do not live in truth. It is then that we become ill. "The Upside of Illness" letter provides THE answer to relief from an ailing body and ailing planet. The human race would do well to read and re-read.....and re-read ....this daily letter, if we are truly seeking permanent healing to our spirit, our mind, our emotions, our body, and our planet.... this marvelous Universe. "LOVE THYSELF"....THE ONLY ANSWER.....THE CURE. YOU are the answer. YOU are the love that heals all. BELIEVE IN THE POWER OF INNER LOVE ....SELF LOVE...and AS YOU ARE HEALED BE WITNESS TO THE RIPPLE EFFECT OF YOUR LOVE; you will then be witness to the ripple effect of your self love as it radiates around you and you gently touch the hearts of others. Love is contagious. Thank you, Gloria, for your GLORIOUS insight! YOU ARE LOVE RADIATING.

Beloved Jutta, I respect you

Beloved Jutta, I respect you and your knowledge and healing abilities. In theory, I agree with you wholeheartedly in everything you say. I just can't see that everyone who is ill is ill because they don't love enough. It's too simplistic to me. Why does a wonderful person that everyone loves comes down with an illness and then someone, who deliberately murders and hates, let's say, is healthy until he's ninety. I just can't believe it's so simple. I just can't believe that someone deserves illness, and someone else doesn't. I just can't believe that anyone merits illness.

Years ago I had a friend who had twin daughters. I don't remember their age exactly, maybe about twelve, and one came down with a serious illness and died. The other daughter was hale and hearty. It is not possible for us to understand why the one daughter and not the other, or why any child at all. I think we just don't know enough.

Of course, saying that someone doesn't love enough may be true. It may be true for all or most of us. And yet we are not all ill.

Am I misunderstanding what you are saying?

Bernie Siegel has said, as I understand it, that sometimes people become ill because they are too nice, perhaps, and keep in too much and don't express their feelings enough.

I suspect that many things are true, but not always true.

Gloria is right and Jutta is thoughtful and sort or right

No one was more loving than my wife. That may be why her heart broke. Her illness was not from lack of loving but perhaps from loving way too much. You are so wise Gloria when you say: "I suspect that many things are true, but not always true." My stroke is an example of what you are getting at. You are a wise one, you are. Love you more

George limping and grinning

2 Heavenletter Haikus for

2 Heavenletter Haikus for you

Hello Friends,

God said Beloveds
In life you can only gain
Your experience

God said you have choice
Whatever is going on
Count your gain instead

Love, Light and Aloha!

The Upside of Illness

I dearly love this message concerning illness. It is an experience and ought to be considered a friend who has something to share with us, me. An illness can also be disregarded. So, something to learn from, and disregarded as well, - that makes illnesses seem, from this point of view, to be gifts. God loves to tell me, us, that we would be wise to count everything as GOOD. To fear illness is such a waste of energy and time!

I adore being reminded that in Life we can only gain. I am always gaining
experience. Illness is therefore NOTa lost cause. There are NO Lost Causes! I am determining today to give love to myself under any circumstances. THANK YOU, BELOVED GOD!

The upside of ILLNESS!

What sweet smelling LIGHT this delightful writer shares! Yes, yes, yes. Illness is a good aspect of what we have come to call illness.

But what if it kills you dead as in the case of my darling wife? What's the lesson then?

Ha, perhaps that's God's neatest cosmic trick that we only discover when our eyes take a hiatus from earthly activities and rest on HIS Beloved essence.

it's like my stroke, believe me, I could write a book about the lessons I learned about patience, learning things by crawling,which is hard when you're past 70 and accepting help with gentle appreciation.

I join with this writer and say: "THANK YOU, BELOVED GOD!"

George still limping and occasionally falling (chuckle)

Dear Mary, THANKYOU for your

Dear Mary,
THANKYOU for your uplifting words
Much love Nancy