Wish Upon the Stars

God said:

How beautiful you are. Even in your dismay and questioning, you are beautiful. You are a quantity unknown to yourself. You deny knowledge of yourself. You deny knowledge of Our One Self, and yet you do know, and yet you scurry around on Earth. You pace back and forth. Your mind paces back and forth. You are unsure of yourself. You don’t know who you are. You look to the stars and wish upon them. You wish upon yourself. You see My bright light and don’t know that the same light is yours. You plead ignorance.

What responsibility are you hesitant of? If you were to recognize your light in the stars, what are you afraid would happen to your inherent intrinsic light? Do you fear you would lose it? No, beloveds, you would have it. You do have it, and then you would know what you have and what you are. You are the Bright Light of God that shines and makes hearts dance.

Do you fear that shining your light is too much for your heart? Not at all. Your heart has been waiting to shine. Your heart has been longing to share its brightness. All your longings put into one are this: Your heart’s desire is to shine and shine and cover the Earth with the brightness of stars. Okay, sleep at night, and be the stars of God’s light shining by day and your light will mingle with the stars. You may think that is a dream, yet at night you do sparkle with the stars. Your attraction to stars tells you that you and the stars share a great inheritance of God’s light. You and the stars light up the world. You carry the world in your hearts, beloveds. You hold the world up in your light. You cradle the Earth in your light. You and the stars are the same.

Keep looking up at the stars. They are the night lights of the soul.

Light is very desirable to you. Why do you think your heart loves the panorama of sunrise and sunlight so much? In their beauty, you recognize yourself. You are the same display of light. You see and don’t see at the same time. Can you imagine the vista that is before Me every time I look at you? I never stop looking at you. I never stop seeing the beauty of your light. It fills My heart with wonder. Look what I have created. Look at My life’s work. You were no work at all. You were My pleasure. You are My delight. Think of it, you are derived from My light. You are spectacular. I do not exaggerate.

The difficulty with you is that you seemingly turn your light on, and you seemingly turn it off. Leave your light on. It is only in your mind that you can switch it off. When you experience what you call suffering, that is a signal to you that you have attempted to turn your light off. Turning light off cramps your heart. This is not your style. This is not the style of the human heart to hurt itself. It is an attempt, however, and this attempt you call suffering, as if it had been done to you, when it is you yourself who has pulled the switch on yourself.

Leave your heartlight on, and what you call suffering will not arise. It is the attempted closing of your heart that causes your heart to ache. You are the doorkeeper of your heart. Keep your heart open. Keep it open with the outpouring and in-pouring of your light of love. Do this in My Name.

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I LOVE YOU MY FATHER/MOTHER

I love you my father/mother for this reassurance. I love all my brothers and sisters as you fill my heart with overflowing love. I love all your creation. I love I love.I open my heart and pour our love in all directions. I love you! Thanks!

WISH UPON THE STARS

Dear MAESTRO, GOD OF LOVE, LIGHT AND PEACE, AND A HEART SO FULL OF GRACE,

Today I AM choosing to keep my heart open with the outpouring and inpouring of Love, I AM choosing to do this in Your Gracious Name.

It is NOT, as YOU say, natural for the human heart to hurt itself, and that must be the cause of my suffering today.

Thou are The SPECTACULAR ONE!! in love I do surrender to Your Will.

Sweet Mary moon, that you suffer hurts my heart!

Let me know how I can ease your suffering please. Your heart has been a blessing and joy to my heart that hurts only because I miss my darling wife. Now my cancer is in remission so my chemo is greatly reduced, but now my heart aches for my precious lovly Mary moon. Please feel better.

George

Can it be possible that, "If you wish upon a start your..."

The switch to your heart light is on the floorboard of your vehicle.

When you hear a little critter sing with quavering voice: "If you wish upon a star,.. makes no difference where you are, when you wish upon a star ... YOUR DREAMS COME TRUE!" Or a beautiful songster sings: "Some where over the rainbow, skys are blue...."

It seems easier to believe in myths when done by some else's mind than when God sings those very same songs in the power song of eternity's everlasting wonderment, sung deep inside our very being.

I suppose it's the social clatter that make the Song of Life seem outside instead of inside where it has always been. Heaven Letters can help you hear God's seranade of Love.

George

Amazing Lord. I felt how

Amazing Lord. I felt how precious i am. Thank you for re-assuring me of my worth. Let this light you have placed in my heart always reflect in everything i do, in every words i speak, in every words i say..so when my light signals to shine, it's your love that they will experience.

I feel God's love shining

I feel God's love shining through you now. Thank you, beloved Auden.

"Keep looking up at the stars. They are the night lights of the

"Keep looking up at the stars. They are the night lights of the soul."

Night Lights

If you circled this fair globe in orbital flight,
passing from hot day into cold, dark night,
and looked to the passing surface below,
you'd be greeted by so many bright lights aglow,
some in broad sweeps, others in isolation,
What would you make of this earthly emanation?
What might you think is the powerful source
of this brightness that reaches your circling course?
Are these mighty search engines, scanning the skies
to nab wayward wanderers orbiting high
above a world not quite asleep?
Or breaks in the surface, letting hot innards peep
out into the cold, starry night?
In truth, there's a far gentler source to this light
that beams so very far aloft...
it’s the joining of millions and millions of soft
glimmers from the life below in their nightly play...
street lights, headlights, store window displays,
the gleam from each domicile, preparing for bed,
tiny points of lights, joining to shed
their collective glow into the waiting night;
so many small sources combining with might
to pierce the dark with their own glowing bloom,
each doing its part to dispel the night's gloom...

Then, still in your orbit you flip in a turn.
now outward, not inward, you view the lights burn
in the far depths of space, bright points on their own,
yet another illusion, if the truth be known
that most are far galaxies, housing so many billions
and billions of stars...perhaps with millions
and millions of tiny sources that glow
on orbiting planets, perhaps seen below
by some orbiting wanderer with bedazzled eyes
viewing bright points at home...and deep in the skies...

And perhaps, as we dwell in our nocturnal rooms,
clutching our small night lights against the gloom
of this world that so often seems awry,
we'll remember the light beaming into the sky
and join our lone lights to form a great blaze
that will turn our hearts' nights into glorious days.

rcd 3/21/2009

 

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