Count on God
What I want is you. Your love and attention I want. I want your ear to My heart.
Will you kindly think of Me more often and yourself less? O how happy you will be.
Inasmuch as time does not exist, it is better to think, not less of yourself, but less often about what you feel you need. When you notice yourself beginning to feel in need, which is often, turn your thoughts to Me, the God Who loves you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you with the power of a Tsunami wave multiplied a hundred thousand times more, actually an incalculable more, a more off the charts, a more than you can count, and yet, on My love, you can count.
If you could, you would count on My love through thick and thin, and, yet, sometimes, you dismiss My love. You feel disappointed. You judge My love according to events in your life. Beloveds, that is like judging My love according to the amount of money you receive in life. You can’t go by that measure because you see only so far.
There is the concept of suffering in life because you do equate one thing with another. You equate an amount of money with love. You equate sweet words with love. You equate many things with love, and this is judgment. Unless someone gives you money or sweet words, you convince yourself that you are not loved. You may acknowledge that love is beyond money or sweet words or hugs, and, yet, you demand the shows of affection that you crave. When you find yourself going in that direction and feeling unloved, come, turn to Me. Get your mind off your perceived troubles, and receive the love I give to you. I give you manna from Heaven. I give you wealth beyond measure. I give you the wealth of love and sweet words like you have never heard before. My Voice is sweet. I am gentle, and you are My beloved. Will you love Me?
Will you look beyond yourself and look at Me loving you and know that you are loved beyond any measure you can make up. My love is all over the park. It is all over the slum. My love includes Earth and Paradise. My love is Paradise, and I give it all to you. My love is for you, and it is yours. Believe Me when I say I love you. You may think you are the most miserable person on Earth, and yet I love you, and My love is true.
Please don’t be misled by surface attributes. The poorest person in the world may be the richest. The richest man in the world may be the poorest. But let Us not compare. Just come now and sink into My love. It is yours. You have more love than you can carry. You have more love than you can conceive.
If I had one wish today, it would be that you know My love and carry it with you wherever you go. I am talking about True Love. The love I speak of, despite circumstances, does not come and go. Loved by God, you are loved. There is no removing My love. It does not vanish. It stays. I only can love forever. This is literally true. We have an unshakable love. My love holds you up. I pour My love into your heart. My love runs through your veins, and My love runs through your arteries. My love is given to you for purposes of joy. You are My jolly beloved.
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