Heavenletters are timeless. They are not based on time. Words that are true are true. Truth doesn’t change. Truth is true, or it is not Truth.

The Heavenletter published today was first written down months ago, perhaps with another Heavenletter or more, so, now, there are rows of Heavenletters lined up, waiting for their turn to be sent out and posted in the world. All who would like to read Heavenletters have the opportunity, and great numbers are finding their ways here to drink My fare.

In My Words, there is nothing old, and there is nothing new, even as Heavenletters have dates added to them and are timely whatever year they are read. I give out Eternal and Infinite. In addition to the basic Truth that We are One and yearn to know Our Oneness, every Heavenletter gives its own mark.

Now here is another thing about Heavenletters. No one knows what a Heavenletter will be about until it is written. Heavenletters are given as they come. A Godwriter has no idea what I will be talking about, what words I will use or the message of a Heavenletter until I speak it. Nor do you know what a Heavenletter, old or new, says until it is here in front of you, and you read it in the moment you read it.

Even as you read a first paragraph, neither you nor the Godwriter has a sure idea where the words are leading until you have read the last word of the Heavenletter.

This is just like life itself in which you don’t know with certainty what is coming next, for what happens happens as it happens. There are no outlines to Heavenletters, and Life. Heavenletters are not thought out. They arrive as if by themselves the same way as Life arrives. There are no previews. Life comes as it comes. Heavenletters come as they come, and this is how it is.

You relate to My Words as you relate. You understand as you understand. No rehearsals for Heavenletters. Your eyes may go over the words of a Heavenletter, yet it is your heart that drinks from it. Beliefs are independent of the heart. Your mind holds thoughts. Your heart knows.

From differences of beliefs and interpretations come differences of opinions. From differences of opinion may come all the perceived mayhem of the world.

Regardless, beliefs may change and change again. So much for beliefs. You may not believe them any longer, or you may go back to old beliefs anon. All this is yet unknown. You may be at the mercy of the Moon or the powers that may exist today. Your beautiful heart may change its tuning again and again -- or not.

Beloveds, through whatever you think you are going through, keep your sense of humor. When you come down to it, life is a passing fancy.

Through thick and thin, you also know Life as the great turn-on that it is. You may want to live and love or want to die. Regardless, you do want to know the rest of the story. You don’t want to miss out on anything.

Life is at the very least interesting. It may even be bizarre, filled with machetes, burning bushes, and blossoms of all kinds. And no Life is like another with all its ins and outs and backs and forths and its wisdom or its incredulity. There is nothing like Life.

Life is undoubtedly a ride that feels chauffeur-driven. Somewhere there is a map. You just don’t know where it is. You cannot even really recount all the twists and turns and what you were sure was right or what you were sure was wrong. The twists and turns blend in to be named your Life, just like everyone else’s Life, yet so different.

You share your Lives. You live and you grow, whatever your Life looks like.

Change is on Earth. Permanency is in Heaven.