A Palace of Consciousness

God said:

Every day is an auspicious day for you, beloveds, and today is especially so.

The Earth itself is opening like a flower, like a bright bold flower. Everyone will be speechless at the beauty of life on Earth as it reveals itself in blazing color. The Earth has come out of hiding, so to speak. Heretofore, the Earth has had its arm over its eyes and pulled the wool over yours as well.

The world went into hiding, and you went along with the scam.

You perhaps saw details but did not see the big picture.

You perhaps saw yourself in a tiny corner, or you saw comic strips of cartoon characters, and you thought you were looking into a mirror of yourself. If you truly looked into a mirror, if you could truly see, you would see boundless beauty beyond anything you ever saw before, beyond anything you could ever have imagined or even read about in a fantasy book.

All the time, what you couldn't see, was right here, hiding right out in the open. Only you didn't see. Perhaps you didn't know you could. Or if you knew you could, you hardly dared to for fear it would be disconcerting to see what you had not seen before.

You know those pictures where you have to find images in them? The images are right there — a tree, a desk, a mitten — and you don't see them. Now you look and look, and one of them pops out at you, and another, and another, and in a snap of your fingers, you are seeing what was right there all the time, only you couldn't spot it. What kept you from seeing the tree, the desk, and a mitten? What keeps you from seeing the world as I do and as you are capable of?

Your destiny awaits you.

One day soon, perhaps even today, suddenly all the goldenness and beauty of Earth and all the Universe will pop out at you. Why didn't you see it before? How could you not have seen it before?

Now all the beauty is going to be emblazoned, the colors brighter, the magnificence greater, and you will see as I see, and you will begin to see that all is a glittering mirror of yourself.

You will see the goldenness of your heart and the goldenness of all other hearts as well. No longer will you see blemishes. The blemishes will be unseen in the contrasting beauty. Before, you saw details. Now you see Wholeness. You can't see both at the same time. You can't be nearsighted and farsighted at the same time. You have to give up blemishes or Wholeness. Which do you choose? Choose Wholeness, My beloveds.

When this time comes, you won't have a choice really. Once living in a palace, who would opt to go back to the trailer? The thought would not even occur to you, for you would have entered the unblemished gold palace and be quite comfortable and know that this, this at long last, is where you belong and always did belong. This, of course, is a palace of consciousness I am speaking of.

Once you had a water hole to swim in, and now you have the Ocean blue. Who would want to go back to the water hole?

Once immersed in the Ocean of God's Love, who would possibly think of going back, even to pick up a few belongings?

When you belong with Me in a Sea of Beauty, what memento of the past would you go back for, even if you could remember it? Who would look back for one moment to be turned into salt when he could sit on the dais with Me?

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Ocean blue

This is a lovely idea to have it all suddenly pop out at me. I have rolled and twisted my eyes in all imaginable kinds of ways to get the picture, but didn't. For many years I have believed there must be something the matter with my eyes. Since I found Heavenletters, at least I know that the matter or not the matter doesn't matter. Your destiny awaits you.

One day soon - oh yes, please; perhaps even today - oh, wow, yes, that would be wonderful!

It is good to have no choice in this, especially when you live with the feeling that you've shot your bolt.
No, I'm quite sure I will not think of going back to pick up a few belongings. I look out for this moment. Although extremely busy, I hardly do anything alse these days.
I know from dreams what it feels like when you realize that the unimaginable is going to happen and going to happen now. I won't run. I can't wait.

Jochen dear, your post is

Jochen dear,

your post is as amazing and breathtaking as this Heavenletter !

Indeed, perhaps even today, yes, right now, right now, is all there is, an explosion and expansion of consciousness, the big bang defined as the begining is just the tiniest of fire crakers in comparison to your new consciousness and NOW, RIGHT NOW your heart IS and FEELS ONENESS.

No need to go back to pick up any belongings, for you ARE EVERYTHING AND EVERYONE.
You could dream it because you already ARE AWAKE and such a blessing to all of us dear Jochen.

I need sunglasses to look at your beautyful heart, such is your radiance, but of course you can't see this, for YOU ARE THE SUN.

Much much love
Berit

I take some of your love,

I take some of your love, leaving enough for everyone. Almost in passing, you said something huge: If we cannot see it in ourselves, why, then let's see it in each other. Everyone's magnificence will get seen that way. Wouldn't that be a fine provisional solution for as long as we still believe in "you" and "me"?

Darling Berit sums up the beauty of your words.

Jochen dear:

I know a lot about oceans and Typhoons and almost sinking. I also know of the beauty of night at sea when the stars leap out of the sky to caress your wakefulness, and anyway now I presently am living in a trailer fixed for the handicapped.

Oh, I should explain that only my body lives in the sweet little love filled trailer. My consciousness is always inhaling the fragrance of God, my constant Companion, my mind always devouring the Heaven letters and my beingness is resting, contentedly where it has always been, in a mansion of God's special place of knowing myself.

Do I miss my darling of all those years? Her picture on every mirror reminds me of the joy that we had and have today. We still play together in memory's lane of wonders too sweet to dream. Even missing someone can be precious.

I have the joy of living my destiny. I really do. I Can't help it, because as you move toward the middle 80's Heaven's music get louder.

George needs no hearing aid

The PALACE OF CONSCIOUSNESS

Dear God, The very title of this message from your Glorious Being is all I need
to hear, see, understand, realize.... this wonderful morning!

The Shift Happens...

Get used to it, beloveds. Get used to the natural recognition from your environment that you are a ray of My light...How will you like it when you love everyone you meet?..How will you like it when everyone loves you?

Heavenletter # 2939
Get Used to Good Fortune, Beloveds
http://www.heavenletters.org/get-used-to-good-fortune-beloveds.html

Can a trailer be a palace?

Gloria shows us how this is done. No, it's not a denial, or a trick, it's learning to see the real power of the consciousness wrapped in the gift wrapping of the spirit of love and trust. Today when you look in a mirror wink at yourself, know that you are the apple of His eye and that you can rest in HIS very own palace in the instant of now in HIS sea of beauty!

George wearing flippers

Most beloved George, you've

Most beloved George, you've got to know that Gloria teaches you nothing. God is our Teacher.
I'm the typist, remember? That's all.

Gloria: God is a Typist of extraordinary skill.

At times He can make His wondrous Glory look like Karen,

At times He can fashion HIMSELF to write like Jochen,

Then again HIS sweet face is Berit, Bonnie or Heaven Admin.

George says that he's convinced that you're an impostor that looks, for all the world, like Gloria but in essence is the very active Spirit of All giving away HIS secrets to all who seek Him. Hiding in skin don't cut it Honey.

I know very well that Gloria is teaching nothing, but YOU are the gentle voice from the Bush of eternal consciousness helping us see the new development in Human consciousness starting to wake from sleep.

You can't fool me, I have Eyes to see, and ears that can hear. You've no place to hide. You've been spotted by a lookout named George. Even your workshops are designed to show people who they have always been but didn't know it.

Me, scratching and rubbing my eyes

George, You Can't Fool Me!!!

Oh, George!! You can't even begin to know how much your presence here at Heavenletters enlivens me...big time!!

I've told you before, and I'll tell you again -- I am a "preacher's kid", and my Daddy was "way-cool"...just like you!!

I would not be who I am if not for him. He was the most like Christ of anybody I ever could imagine, with a fantastic sense of humor and a humility that was "over-wrought" -- just like you!!

I used to tell him, "You taught me everything I know, and I believe you because you are my Daddy". But he didn't quite believe all the most wonderful things he taught me, because he was of "another generation". But for him, I "carry the ball" -- and...it is ALL SO TRUE everything he taught me!! He's passed on (sort of...you know how that works, George), and I told him before he left to make sure to tell God that "he did a great job as a Daddy, and that I was sure he would get biggie-wowie extra points because of me", because he taught me who God is, what God's like, and made sure I knew "what side my bread's buttered on".

There are SO many instances of your responses in HL's that I think you and my Daddy and God are in cahoots!!

In other words, "You can't fool me, I have eyes to see, and ears that can hear. You've no place to hide. You've been spotted by a lookout named Bonnie".

Thank you ever so much for being who you are George!!
I love you so,
Bonnie

To the Heavenletter Readers, this is what George KNOWS already, this is what George "reflects", it seems to me:

I am a safe Ship, beloveds. Sail with Me. Know that I am at the helm, and nothing can befall you.
You say with trepidation, “But, God, what about illness, and what about death? They can befall.”
I say to you, “What about love, and what about life? Do you really think We will not reach the shore?”
Gather rosebuds while you may...Let your fields be full of flowers and joy....
Plant your garden. It is for you to choose what you will plant. By your thoughts, you plant. Your thoughts are the seeds. You have every right to choose. Choose now, and then don’t look back. See the beautiful fields before you?
As ye think, so do you sow. Collect pictures of that which you wish to sow. Do you not wish to sow happiness?
Put your shoulders back, and sow...good friends. And sow Me in your garden of love. Sow Me.
Even a little rain makes your garden grow. It behooves you to meet all in life as a friend.

See the Beautiful Fields
Heavenletter # 2565
http://www.heavenletters.org/see-the-beautiful-fields.html

Bonnie Darling your sweet words are the wind beneith my wings.

Bonnie sweetheart:

I'd like to have known your Daddy. He did a woderful job on you! Your words lift and bless. Thanks honey.

George working on his box of Kleenex

Who is everybody?

It depends on who is looking and how. What I need is what I see. Heroes. Wise ones. Higly developed ones. Humble ones. Plain ones. God's instruments. The rank and file. Teachers, Typewriters ...       No need, no someone, no no one. Play. Roles. Laughter. Dawn.

A Place of Consciousness

I would have to say that when you see through the eyes of the higher self, the soul, you can see the details and the bigger picture (the wholeness) at the same time. You can see the bigger picture and the intricacies at the same time. You can live in both worlds and navigate between them. In fact, you have to. It's not one or the other, it's not left or right, it's both.

Dear God, if I could, yes I

Dear God,
if I could, yes I can, receive an answer, this is would be my question: "When to me?"
You say is now, right now it is, it was yet happen; but I don't see. Oh, if I could, this is my only desire. But I don't hear, I don't see.
You told once: "There is a good new and a bad new: Bad new is that you can't do anything for the illumination. The good new is that you can't do anything for the illumination."
When you will say "Now!" to me? I'm waiting your "Now!" to me.
With all my love and more and more

Beloved Partrizia, I think I

Beloved Partrizia, I think I hear God saying, "Meanwhile, enjoy your life. Right now."

And God says, "Soon, beloved child, soon you will know you are where you want to be."

Dear Gloria, I'm crying,

Dear Gloria,
I'm crying, you'll never know what you have just done for me. I will pray God every day for blessing you in the most wonderful way He knows.
I hope, oh I really hope, it was like this. I just can't breathe without see the Onenness. No more.

Beloved Patrizia, and I have

Beloved Patrizia, and I have to say that you certainly express the Oneness.

2 Heavenletter Haikus for

2 Heavenletter Haikus for you

Hello Friends,

God said what kept you
Your destiny awaits you
You belong with Me

God said at long last
Choose Wholeness My Beloveds
And see as I see

Love, Light and Aloha!

 

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