Before Anger Arises

God said:

Why do you become adamant over things the way you do? For example, you may become irate at emailed spam that you receive over and over again. You know it is not sent to you alone. You know it has nothing to do with you, and yet you are still irate. You know better, yet an annoyance may stir great anger in you. You feel invaded, and you feel powerless because senders of spam don’t give up easily. They keep coming. One quickly takes the place of another.

This is a good example of how anger lurks within you. Whatever opened up your anger is not what led to it. Your anger was there, ready to burst out. Anger is very difficult for you, I know. You would beg Me to take it away from you once and for all. You would give anything to be spared from anger.

You know that life is better when you are not angry. You would much rather convert frustrating energy to love. Oh, how you wish that love would well up in your heart as easily as anger seems to.

You feel that you have tried everything. You have counted to ten. You have fervently asked for anger to go, and still it comes out in full force and will not be stilled. No matter how small the cause, your anger becomes big.

At these times, beloved, look up, and some of your anger will distill itself. Close your eyes a moment, and some of it will diffuse. This anger is yours, yet you don’t want it, and yet you yourself, not outside events, set it off. You are the instigator of your own anger.

Will you accept this? Can you accept that it is your anger that seethes within you, and that you turn it outward? There is redness within you that looks for cause to escape. Your anger is like an allergy. You feel you can’t help it, but, beloveds, who is going to help it for you?

What you desire is equanimity. You do not want to be inflamed. You do not see the benefit of anger. You don’t pretend to yourself any longer that anger is justified. You see it as a plague. You would love to no longer have place for anger in your heart. It spoils your day.

You already know that you cannot compel anger to just go away. At the same time, you know it will. It will finish its run, slow down, stop, wipe the sweat off its face, cool down, the redness will fade, and once again calm will reign. No matter how much you caution yourself, warn yourself about anger, arm yourself against anger, it breaks out again like a hive on your skin, only to wear itself out and disappear.

Oh, to have calmness all the time. You would give a king’s ransom to not have flare-ups.

Somewhere along the line, you gained the idea that you were supposed to be angry. What if you could get rid of that idea? What if you didn’t have to be angry ever again? What if, instead of anger, you could simply move toward something that pleases you and away from anything that displeases?

In the example of spam, what if you could simply delete without anger? What if you didn’t get up in arms? What if you were kinder to yourself? What if you would lock the barn door before the cows get out?

Give anger a little pep talk. Say:

“Anger, I don’t need you, and I don’t want you. It is not I who am helpless. It is you. You can only come when I call you. Will you kindly step further back and be far away from me? Will you be deaf and not hear me? Will you please not stick around, ever ready to come out at my bidding? Be disobedient to me. Kindly leave these premises.”

Perhaps if you invite anger to leave, it will. Talk to it ahead of time. Monitor yourself. Before you check email, for instance, remind yourself that you can delete without anger. You know what arenas in your life where anger tends to erupt. Before you enter these arenas, kindly show anger the door.

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It's easy for You to say so,

It's easy for You to say so, God. You know how much anger I reversed on You last night, how angry I am with You because You created me and sent me here on Earth, angry because I can't believe You couldn't create anything better than this petty life on Earth. Did You hear how I told the story of creation?
An angry story, and without a happy end.
I'm sorry, God, I can't get rid of this anger? Can YOU?
Paula
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Al sicuro tra le Mie braccia state solo sognando.
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Tender love for you, Jochen

Tender love for you, Jochen

There is one thing I forgot

There is one thing I forgot to mention, Paula. God reminded me just now:

When I give God the benefit oft the doubt, admitting the possibility that the error could be mine, I not only feel a little better immdediately but also know from experience that God will tell me something more soon. That is when I hit the Generator or randomly choose some Heavenletter myself or simply take the next one on my list of systematical reading. That's what I did minutes ago. And what I got takes away my breath. I just have to quote it here in full, hoping nobody minds:

All the Stars in Heaven

Heavenletter # 2016 Published on: May 13, 2006
God Said:
I pour blessings down upon you the same way all the stars in Heaven shine their light upon you. All you have to do is to look up at the stars. Even when you do not look up, you can still glimpse the light as it falls on Earth.

What if you could know that you are surrounded with blessings? What if you could know it without doubt? If you had not learned all the information you have learned, you would know. If you could see the world for yourself, you would see all the light. You wouldn’t have to believe in it, for you would be right up against it, and you wouldn’t make a mistake. As it is, you have believed in the absence of light more than it its presence. Is that not so?

Even if you could admit that you are mistaken, you would advance like lightning. Even if without comprehension, you could say:

“God, I have misinterpreted Earth. I have made a mistake. I believed everything I saw and everything I heard. In so doing, I have not looked further. I have instead been looking for explanations even knowing that explanations cannot succeed. Explanations go around in circles, and life on Earth is different from explanations of it. Words do not do Your gifts justice. I have to go where words are not. The Kingdom of Heaven is in another dimension where words cannot enter.

“The gift of life You have given us is beyond the greatest poetry, beyond the greatest imagination, beyond my greatest dreams and contemplation. The universe You have created and bestowed upon us is a nectar we have not yet allowed ourselves to taste, all because of preconceived ideas, and our not daring to. It seems we would rather stay with the known, find comfort even in its discomfort, rather than to risk a leap into the seemingly Unknown.

“God, despite my reluctance, I know there is something more for me. To call You the Something More is insufficient. The Truth of what You offer to us so willingly and graciously is far beyond something more.

“I know that You do not torment us. Yet there is plenty of evidence to prove that the world is tormented. Still, I have some awareness that there is evidence far beyond what I presently see that says otherwise. The world is a box within a box, and there is much tissue paper around each box. I have been so enthralled with the first box that I haven’t gotten to opening the others yet, even though I know they are there to be opened.

“I know You say that life is infinite, but I am still stuck on the finite. I am stuck on the big box I have presently opened. I haven’t even gotten to the next box. And I do understand that the smaller the box I open, the bigger it is. Yes, I begin to understand that there is always another box, and that the littlest is bigger than the biggest one presently in my hands.

“It is a great advance for me to know that I don’t yet know the whole story. If life is a book I read, I have read only one torn-out page, and I have presumed that I knew the whole story from this one torn-out page.

“I have the whole book before me, and it is written in ink that I do not yet see. The ink is indelible, but I think it seems invisible because my eyes have not yet seen.

“God in Heaven, open me to my own heart where Heaven is and You abide.”

I sure know what anger is. I

I sure know what anger is. I have put my anger on other people, and, of course, myself.

It never occurred to me to be angry with God. Maybe because it took me so long to come to know God, to even think of Him, that I skipped a stage that so many people have. I do know how fortunate I am that my anger focussed on other people and myself. Since God wasn't even in my awareness, naturally I wouldn't think of Him to blame..

Anger is hard enough. It must really be heavy-duty to carry anger toward God. It has to be the ultimate transferral of self-anger. Paula, I don't discount what you feel for even a moment. It is a puzzle to me, however, because, at the same time you feel angry with God, you are devoted!
You haven't been translating Heavenletters every day for years because of me! HAHAHA. It has to be for God!

I love the Heavenletter the Cosmic Generator gave Jochen! Perfect! How does the wheel do that!

I also vaguely remember a Heavenletter where God says something like: "If you have to be angry, I am a good choice for you to be angry with.." My understanding was that God would never take anyone's anger to heart, and He would never be angry back. He would never take any of our foolishness personally in the first place. He wouldn't remember it.

How can God possibly be angry when He is all love? And He knows He is all love.

Paula, I respect your being oh so honest. Everything is going to be all right, and I don't think this anger will last long.

And, Jochen, it's hard for me to imagine you ever angry with God. I know you quite differently.
Did you just recently get past it?

God bless us all.

With love,

Gloria

Cara Paula, I don't like my

Cara Paula, I don't like my previous response to you. Perhaps I wasn't really listening to you.

Maybe you would tell us more of what you are feeling.

With love and blessings,

Gloria

Thankyou dear Jochen and

Thankyou dear Jochen and Gloria,
I've no idea what's going on. Yesterday I was already feeling a little weird, when my husband came and told me something like this: 'Not to make you feel anxious, but when I keep hearing people talk about thieves entering the apartments and houses in this area, so you'd better keep the door locked when I am away.' Well, I must say my husband is a very anxious person, and I have a hard time keeping my peace of mind with his anxiety. I already knew about these thefts, but somehow he caught me unguarded and it was as if he hit me with a fist in my solar plexus. Then one thing followed another, and before I noticed I was down in the deepest depression.
When I get these moments of depression, I can't seem to appreciate anything in life, it seems so 'petty' to me. And I become angry with God, because He created me and tossed me on this Earth. Normally, these periods are a prelude to some change that's going to happen. But this time it's something stronger than ever. Last night I really poured out my hatred to God and someone between sleep and awake I realized that I was really hating myself, as you say Gloria. Today I am not capable of doing anything at all, so I just watch some football matches in TV, and don't even think. I am empty.
Paula

P:S:Funnily enough, I got Heaven #1747 Carry yourself in your own arms, from the Heavenletter Generator. Oh, so appropriate.

Safe in My arms you're only dreaming. -
Al sicuro tra le Mie braccia state solo sognando.
Love is the Answer.-Amore è la Risposta

Paula..."And the Truth shall

Paula..."And the Truth shall set you free" Thank you Paula for your beautiful sharing.. any sharing of the truth of how one feels is beautiful regardless of how anyone reacts to the message that was shared. So thank you for your courage, your candor...and your heart! I for one was angry at God for years...I would blame him for everything...that did not turn out the way this little me wanted it! But at one point I said, hell with it...and I started loving Him/Her regardless...regardless of how I felt about Him. With that, in that, everthing started to shift. Now...if you can't do that, or don't want to...that is okay too. Maybe pick something else other than whatever current image you have of God...and love that! Eg: I love picking wild black berries in the fall...the crunch of icy frost under my feet...the look of verdant fronds seeming to protect the berry patches...the sudden appearance of a blue and red woodpecker...the cool freshness in the air...the innocent laughter of a child. My goodness...there are tons of beautiful scenes and senses...each to savor and love. And each of these...is truly the face of God looking straight at us! To be loved...to be honored. And that wonderful feeling inside your heart...is really the love of God that dwells within. And my intent here is not to talk you out of your anger...your anger is okay too...but to give you a glimpse of the bigger picture. A spiritual teacher I once had, Emaho, said about anger: "Try not to direct it at either yourself or other people...for it is destructive...but rather aim it at the sky...the sky can take it." So....I suspect God can take it too! And thank you for your heart-felt honesty, Paula.
Loving and blessing always, Jim and Jimi.

Thankyou so much, Jim and

Thankyou so much, Jim and Jimi.
I love all those things you mention, too - normally. I know this will pass, and something wonderful will happen, I just have to get over this moment.
A strange thing happened with my computer, I opened it in Word and without me selecting anything an answer God gave to me some time ago popped up. I guess He wants me to re-read it.
Thanks for your caring,
Paula

Safe in My arms you're only dreaming. -
Al sicuro tra le Mie braccia state solo sognando.
Love is the Answer.-Amore è la Risposta

What was the message from

What was the message from God? Do you mind sharing it, if it's not too private?

Dearest and sweetest

Dearest and sweetest Paula,

I think I know well what you are talking about, it feels like a black hole or cloud and you don't know how to get out of it, or you don't want to get out of it...
I recall several Heavenletters where God tells us that (what ever it is) we don't have to have it. It does not have to be with you, you can choose differently. Think or contemplate the most beloved form of God, look at God in your favorite form and keep giving Him your heart and all your troubles, hold them out to Him and you will see what He will do.
I find it amazing and breathtaking that God appears on your PC to talk to you !!!!!!!! See how much He loves you ???? In less than nothing He does appear to show you how close He is to you. He is so close that He is guarding you as close and alert as the eyelid guards the eye !

I send you all my love dear Paula, let me know if there is anything I can do for you, much much love and a sweet hug !
Berit

Sire, I cannot remember much

Sire, I cannot remember much about anger. It has been a while since I have been in that state.

When I try to imagine it now, it feels like a cloud of unawareness. It feels like something dense and smothering that prevents one from seeing. If I could compare it to another experience, I would say that the state of anger is like having something so delicious like saffron stained rice boiled in raw milk and cardomon, sweetened with heavenly honey and spotted with slivers of germinating almond...while fast asleep. Who would want to let such an experience go by while asleep? So I asked again who. And then I asked who gets angry? Who is it that gets angry? Who?

An impostor! And such a funny impostor, dressed in checked red track pants pulled way up above the waist, sweat band tight around the head and sweat dripping from the forehead. All huffed and puffed up over absolutely nothing. One cannot help but laugh at this imposter. The impostor gets angry because there appears every now and then, a very little, green monster with crooked legs, that gives him a kick from behind and disappears. A really good solid kick, mind you. The impostor spins around looking for his tormentor only to be faced with nothing. The imposter gets more huffed and puffed, arms swinging, fists shaking. Can you imagine? Such a funny show they put on. The little green monster called fear kicking the impostor called anger. It's a good laugh.

Along comes an angel of Love. Swiftly grabbing the little monster called fear by the left ear and exposing it to the impostor anger. The angel of Love, graciously embraces the little monster in a tender hug, just for a moment. Behold! The little monster transforms into a little cherub and giggles away into the heavens. The impostor anger, radiates a glow of peace and a smile shines on his face as he bows down to Love that exposed the cause of his existence. Truth of existence acknowledged, the impostor merges into bliss.

Sire, it is such an interesting experience you bless us with, anger and all!

May we all be in this

May we all be in this beautiful state very soon. This is beautiful. It reminds me of Godwriting.

3 Heavenletter Haikus for

3 Heavenletter Haikus for you

Hello Friends,

God said it is you
To have calmness all the time
Be ever ready

God said when I call
Love would well up in your heart
And it comes full force

God said set it off
And love longer in your heart
Will you accept this?

Love, Light and Aloha!

This is the message from God

This is the message from God to me that appeared on my computer:

God to Paula:

Most beloved Paula,

External circumstances are external circumstances. What you feel is what you feel. Perhaps you do not know WHY you don’t feel free.

Beloved, perhaps you are seeing in black and white. Perhaps you are seeing a single choice between drastic change or everything staying the same, as if no other choices exist for you. This is fatalistic thinking. There is a string of choices. Infinite choices. Situations are not the determiner of you. You are the determiner of you.

Everything outside you can stay the same, and yet you can choose greater happiness. My desire for you is that you choose greater happiness. You deserve to be happy. From whence does your happiness come?

Rather than choosing guilt, choose responsibility. Guilt is a stalemate. Responsibility is seeing from a greater perspective. You can like your life better right now. Even I do not have the say for your happiness. As much as I want you to have happiness, I cannot decide for you. You are the determiner of your happiness. No one else is.

What if you were playing a character in a movie? She lives where you live. She has the exact situation you have. She looks like you. She thinks like you. You are the writer of this script. How many possible versions are there for this story? A thousand? As writer, you can make anything happen.

Will you do Me a favor? You have already started. You wrote down some of the beautiful things you are glad about. What else in your present situation is there that you are glad for? Write these down too. Never mind what you don’t like. I imagine there are more than ten things you will think of to write down. More than twenty. Keep going. You can add more during the day as the day unfolds. What in your life now is there that you can feel good about? Maybe there is even a cup you like. Write that down.

I will tell you, most beloved Paula, that you are destined for great happiness. It is yours for the asking, and it is yours for the giving. Give it to yourself. You are not a prisoner. You are free. Breathe the spring air, beloved.

The answer I gave you before is more profound than you presently see. Begin to see. It is all contained there.

Look up, dear Paula. Look up.

I AM God with great love for you. You are My beloved daughter. Let’s love.

Safe in My arms you're only dreaming. -
Al sicuro tra le Mie braccia state solo sognando.
Love is the Answer.-Amore è la Risposta

There are two things I love

There are two things I love about this -- that you came across it and the last sentence! "Let's love."

Cara Paula, was this an answer to a personal question that you asked?

Thank you for sharing it with us. It sure was something good for me to read.

Beloved Paula, awareness is

Beloved Paula,

awareness is answer: anything else is mental. Love is not a product of "meself" but our very being, and our being is all life and all beings. It is only ego to desires and fears, before deluded and then remains frustrated and angry. The thought of "me" is the cause of all our problems, illusions, dramas because it's also the source of all our pleasures, desires, hopes.

The thought of "me" is the separation from God. The communion with God exist only in the silence of "myself", when the idea "I am this body and all things that have happened" disappears. Continually refuses what is false: the idea of yourself, and truth will be clear on its own. God is not a thought in your mind, and then you are not even a thought.

"You and me" not exists. I not exist without you, my beloved, and you without me too.
We are One, and we can only TO BE ONE. If "we know" something, this is separation, illusion, suffering and death.

Danilo (we are not our name)

Yes, it was an answer to a

Yes, it was an answer to a question I made almost a year ago. It was posted somewhere on the forum, but I can't remember where.

Paula
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Safe in My arms you're only dreaming. -
Al sicuro tra le Mie braccia state solo sognando.
Love is the Answer.-Amore è la Risposta

For you, Paula, and for all

For you, Paula, and for all of us, the One:

"You are seeing through and beyond the exigencies of the world. You are seeing, beloveds, to the heart of the matter. No longer are you caught in the denseness of physical apparition. You begin to see through the eye of the needle."

Danilo

Dearest Danilo, very

Dearest Danilo,

very beautiful this here, many many thanks !

Love
Berit

OK- This is good- We all

OK- This is good- We all know the adage to ''not sweat the small stuff, and everything is small stuff''. Except that everything is NOT small stuff. What about genocide? What about political subterfuge and lies? What about taking from and taking advantage of innocent children? Doesn't this make even YOU angry, Gd?

What vibration do you

What vibration do you radiate when you are angry? Any one of us can work up a good sweat about what is unfair. What does that accomplish? The world has been doing that for long enough!

God with low vibration emotions? He's into something else.

It's not OK. "This" is not

It's not OK. "This" is not GOD. You are not separate from God and all things, to say: "This is God and therefore this is not". Who are you?
You are only a thought, and so all else, because of the thought seems separate, and this separation creates suffering.
You never worry pain of animals and all living beings. When you sleep, where it is suffering, death, genocide? No longer exists: neither you nor the world. You and the world are only two ideas in the consciousness. Between the apparent birth and apparent death, everything is an illusion that you seems real only when it is perceived or thought.

Transitory is transitory. Suffering of a cell is the same suffering of all living beings, death of a cell is the same death of millions of living beings. There is only a change in consciousness. If there is consciousness, there can be anything else, and there will be pleasure and suffering. This is like a dream: it seems real when it appears, but it is unreal to your awakening. You think you can be real and that God will save you: this is false because anything you can perceive it is real, including the idea that you have of yourself.

Love.

Danilo

Beloved Danilo, it means so

Beloved Danilo, it means so much when you uplift and inspire us, and bring us to our Higher Selves. Gracias.

To Judy (from God): "You

To Judy (from God):

"You know, beloveds, you have the free will to eliminate illness and war. Yes, you. In fact, you have chosen to in your hearts, and illness and war are disbanding. They can’t exist where they are not wanted. When enough Human Beings on Earth are finished with their exploration of illness and war, illness and war will no longer exist.

Do not think that you have no power, nor think that your power is little. You have great power. You can accomplish miracles with your heart alone. You can make this world the way you want it to be. You do have free will. Use it, beloveds, use it."

(Heavenletter # 2501: "Why doesn't God do it?")

Thank you God for speaking

Thank you God for speaking directly to me.
Thank you.

 

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