Ego's Doing

God said:

Repentance isn't wearing sackcloth. Repentance simply means seeing in a new way.

At one time in your life, for example, it seemed all right or even necessary to lie. Now you see from a different vantage, and now you no longer make up stories.

Now you are more connected to yourself. Repentance is awareness. It is seeing from a higher mountain.

Repentance means to leave off shoes that are too tight for you now and put on shoes of a larger size that fit, and then you walk in them. You do not take your old pair of shoes and hit yourself over the head with them. You step out of them.

I ask you not to hold regret before you. Regret is of the past. I tell you to leave the past and not take it with you.

Guilt is not a requirement, yet it seems to be a requirement for repentance. Guilt is no good at all. It is good for nothing. Guilt is stewing in your own juices and perhaps relishing them. Throw guilt out the window. Kick it away with your new shoes. Walk away from it. Get away from guilt. Guilt is an ego-mechanism. Ego would have you wallow in guilt. Ego would make you feel that no one has ever been so guilty as you, and, therefore, your guilt must be of a high stature. No one was as guilty as you.

Anything connected to stature is ego's doing. Better to be humble. Guilt is not humble. It is neither humble nor is it to be proud of.

We can say that you are waking up from sleep. You were asleep and saw your position in life one way. Now you wake up, and you see a different way.

Do you think that beating yourself on your chest brings you closer to Me? Hardly. It takes you closer to smallness, not Greatness. Take joy in the fact that now you are wiser. Now your consciousness is moving up. Certainly that is not to weep about or to punish yourself for. Be joyful.

Jump for joy, and that will bring you closer to Me. Suffering is not high-consciousness. Suffering is old-fashioned and self-centered. Arise from suffering. Allow yourself to be worthy of Me, and come right over to Me. I am waiting. Would you keep Me waiting?

I want you to come over here right now. Do not delay. Do not put obstacles in your path. Do not delay your entry into Heaven. Relieve yourself of guilt and such, and ego will flee, and you will walk right up to Me and take your rightful place at My side. This is where you belong, right with Me. You certainly don't belong anywhere else. If We are One, beloveds, and We are, then be One with Me.

Can you imagine a God Who wallows in guilt or anything of the kind? Stop guilt now, and step up gladly to Me. I do not stand on ceremony. I am not a God Who requires that you go through three tests before you merit My Presence. It is you who obligates yourself. I say to come over to Me, and to come right now. I do not hold you back, so, then, it must be you who holds you back.

Cut out these high dudgeons. They are a waste of time. Come over to Me now, and come happily. That's how I like it.

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Sweet Gloria tells us: "If the shoe fits,..."

May the Father write these words on the hearts of people who wear guilt as part of their life story, as though it were part of their lives, rather than part of their fantasy. Just change your story and walk in the clouds of love.

George

A wonderful prayer

Amen, George.

Thank you George

I just want to say "Thank You" for making this statement. I do not know the origins of my guilt, but, it is a daily struggle for me. It may have originated in the years of school combined with family dysfunction...who knows. I live a pretty "squeaking clean" life and still these intrusive thoughts, fears??!!. I know it's the ego, that only WANTS AND FEARS...so when these thoughts arise I just say..."I'm not the ego...I'm not the pain-body..these are just thoughts and I accept them and return to the NOW." I am going to take your advice George..."...change your story and walk in the clouds of love." I believe that if I explain what I'm thinking to others and put it out there, then they (the thoughts) will just dissolve. In gratitude.
Namaste,
Nancy

PINKSANDGIRL in caps because...

Nancy:

Your words make my heart skip a beat,
Take my breath away,
Makes me try, with words, to say life's message the way you made it come to life. Wow!

George

Thank you George for those

Thank you George for those beautiful and kind words towards all of our guilty feelings. There is only one cure to guilt and it is self-forgiveness. But ego does not like self-forgiveness: ego has to hold tight to guilt. Guilt is a form of control. And, dear pinksandgirl, here is a beautiful extract from Heavenletters:

«You who are reading My words, you are just like all those that judgment judged. You made your share of mistakes, even wrong-doings. Other's judgments have disdained you. Your own judgment has called you guilty. Your own judgment has thrown stones at you. Beloveds, what have you been guilty of but making an error? What have you been guilty of but not knowing as much yesterday as you know today? You haven't lacked awareness of suffering in life. Judgment does its best to make sure you suffer.
Say to yourself: "I have been as much a fool as anyone else. I have made choices I later regretted. Does anyone need to be sentenced for his mistakes? Can I not be an original thinker and be a friend rather than a foil? To myself and to others. Do I really think that judgment is stronger than understanding? Who would be alive in this world if, after three misses, he was out?"»

http://www.heavenletters.org/bye-bye-judgment.html

Who would be alive in this

Who would be alive in this world if, after three misses, he was out?

Oh Normand! I remember very well this powerfull HL!
Thank you

pitta

It's so nice...

Dear Normand,
It's so nice to be heard and understood...thank you.
Namaste,
Nancy

Normand thanks George

Sweet Normand, your gracious words have a way of making trails in my heart. Thanks. I often think that I'd like to command the use of words the way Normand does! You smell good!

George

Just change your story

Every 24-hour-morning, George, God has a short letter sent to I don't know how many people around the world. He knows every single heart, of course, but how do you say the right thing for every soul on earth on the equivalent of one sheet of paper?

As it turns out, He is perfectly able to do just that, but I may find myself unable to see it that way. I remember, during my early days with Heavenletters, how often I felt misunderstood or not seen, not considered at all by the Author of Heavenletters – and how frustrating that felt: "But can't You see, God...!?"

In the meantime I have learned to let Him say "Just change your story" or anything to that effect without feeling frustrated and starting to protest or complain about not being seen or heard properly. That's because I have come to see that He does, in fact, know about me and my particular difficulties and "disabilities" the way I have always longed to be seen and known. So, instead of protesting, I now make an extra effort to truly hear that which is so hard for me to accept – and lo, it works.

But among men, there are very very few who have seen enough and whose love has grown deep and wide enough to be able to say, with true authority, "Just change your story" or any of those "just" sentences that are only insult when they are not truly filled from within. You, dear friend, are certainly one of those very few. Thank God for George.

Jochen tells a Story about the Story Teller

Jochen, how often words take the form of make up noises that fill our head to give us some idea where our life form is hurtling in the holy instant of now.

The word noises you make in our hearts tend to take the form of flowers along a path leading out of entanglement and stress.

I'd love to tell you how big and beautiful your so called words are to me, but when I try to measure the words, they turn into fragrance, and melodic melodies of His precious intentions. I guess I just have to say thanks for the God noises you send to me and all who read your wisdom. Thanks

George

Yes, George, word noise.

Yes, George, word noise. Rain noise, storm noise, clock noise, Velcro noise, baby noise waa waa. The one thing we can do with word noise is try to make it fragrant and melodious. That's where the Author of Heavenletters is master and you are His most accomplished apprentice.

Jochen "singing in the rain"

Jochen, your words turned the flat screen of my inner consciousness to Jean Kelly dancing and "singing in the rain." I mean, you flipped my switch to "on"!!!!

George

thank of your advice

dear heavenley father,
for my own openion your words reley the
help so much in our mind everyday your advice
to as, even am not present always my comment
to you am alway be glad your advice every moment
in our life, am just wish to my self every one of as
of your chaild her in the earth, to take the pin and struggle
and true out in the traskend, and forward a new life,
thank of your advice to as, God father,
love and joy

sense of guilt

This sense of guilt, it should have its origins in our parting from God, in that choice to separate, to believe in something else, to taste the fruit of knowledge of good and evil.
If so, it must be that I wasn't there.

Emilia wasn't there!

Sweet Emilia your words tell of cosmic truth. I love them.

George

we were together

Beloved George, I remember you were with me, dancing to the tune of Jochen's words.
Someone decided we were having too much fun, when there was something more serious to consider and think about. Since then, we have been thinking about...I don't know what.

Emilia your thinking delights me

Honey, thinking, dancing together, drinking of the chalice God holds for us is part of the beautiful story we are writing in this place of light, joy, hangnails and handrails. Sometimes you make me cry.

George

1 Heavenletter Haiku for

1 Heavenletter Haiku for you

Hello Friends,

God said take your place
For this is where you belong
Come over to Me

Love, Light and Aloha!

 

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