Everything in the Oneness of Creation

God said:

All the multitude that you believe exists in the world has a common denominator, and that is I. To all intents and purposes, as it is now, I also includes you, as if We are two. In Reality, We are One, and We, the Oneness, encompass All, even as there is only I. Metaphorically, I say I have a seat for you beside Me, yet, more accurately, there is no beside Me. There is no outside Me. There is only I, this magnificent burst of light, this all-encompassing love, this simplicity that you make into a puzzle.

Everyone you fall in love with is yourself. Everyone you fall out of love with is yourself.

There is no one else here but you and I. More accurately, there is only I, yet you like exchange, and you have not yet quite fully discerned Me or you or however you would like to put it. You don't yet fully accept Who You are.

You project yourself outside Me when, all along, you are within Me, not really within, really All of Me.

A part of you would like to be One with Me, and a part of you likes to hold on to the old ways which, after all, no matter how uncomfortable, seem like a cozy old bathrobe you are used to and do not quite want to part with. You may say you do want to part with it and meld into Oneness with Me, and yet you keep that old bathrobe as if your very life were dependent upon it.

In a sense, that is true. When you give up your old ideas, you also give up your previous identity. It was a false identity, beloveds, yet you waver about giving it up. You kind of like having this crumpled I.D. card in your pocket.

You are afraid of disappearing. You are afraid of stepping out of this old individual identity into your true Universal Identity. You are afraid of losing yourself, and so you lose yourself in the world of illusion. What a contradiction My children are. Ah, that is what makes you children. You haven't decided yet the significance that you already are. You are a hunter who likes to hunt. You are a seeker who likes to seek.

Nevertheless, you are in the process of Self-Discovery, not the details of you, but the very Essence of you which, after all, is I. You are fearful that the new clothes I ask you to put on will be too big. You cannot believe that they fit you perfectly. All along, unbeknownst to you, you have been wearing the royal robes. You cannot quite believe it, and so you don't see it. You hear Me, and yet you don't quite hear.

You think you are a little car with a little tank. All the while, you are the gas station.

All the while you dash around the Universe, you are the Universe.

You take a jaunt to see the scenery and have not yet discerned that you are the scenery.

You are the Seer who sees, and yet you see amiss.

You think you are a straggler in a big parade, and yet neither straggler nor parade exists.

Oneness exists, and you, you, My beloveds, are Oneness. Oneness alone is.

Oneness is not lonely. Oneness doesn't mean you are on a deserted island. You are the Source, beloveds. You are the Source you seemingly seek when there is nothing to seek and when you are Everything in the Oneness of Creation.

Welcome to My country.

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Oh, this is the most high

Oh, this is the most high poetry, the great romance of life, like dewdrops wich nourish every blood cell for a new, clamorous awareness. It's the union with ourself. Like a magician who shows his arts, so God shows us ours.
Most then beautiful.

pitta

Hi...

Hi Patrizia. Yes...a poetry of love...a poetry of the Heart. Loving Blessings to you. Jim and Jimi.

God's Country

Imagine how we stay and commune in God's country, Our country in this country of Oneness...I Love it :) Our Oneness where only Love is...

This and these Heavenletters

This and these Heavenletters are a real musical contrapunctus on the theme of 1 (Oneness).
Indeed we are Angels that have turned wild in hunting and seeking on this Planet and God-We has to tame us again. That is the process of Self-Discovery through transformation, which is the very aim of our incarnation. Ascension is not the goal, transformation is .

Thanks Gloria for that beautiful music on a single note.

Normand Bourque

the One's Variations

Oh, yes let us call this Music the One's Variations.

Beautiful comment, and thank

Beautiful comment, and thank you so much for posting. And please post more!

Beloved Normand, I have to remind everyone that all thanks go to the One Who gives us the words. Thank me for typing, as I do thank you for reading and appreciating God's words. That's it!

With love and blessings,

Gloria

EVERYTHING IN THE ONENESS OF CREATION

DEAREST MAESTRO, CREATOR OF ALL THAT IS!, I DEARLY LOVE THE WORDS
YOU USE TO SIGN OFF WITH IN THIS LETTER. 'AH, WELCOME TO GOD'S COUNTRY".

YOU TRULY HIT THE NAIL ON THE HEAD WHEN YOU SAY: "YOU, BELOVED, ARE
AFRAID OF DISAPPEARING" I HAD TO LAUGH AT THAT ONE, ONLY BECAUSE IT'S
SO TRUE!!! . AND TO JUST ABOUT EVERYONE I KNOW THOSE WORDS ARE TRUE.

AND I LOVE YOUR WORDS: "YOU ARE AFRAID THE CLOTHES YOU ASK US TO PUT
ON WILL SURELY BE TOO BIG". TRUE, AGAIN!! OH, AND THE SCENERY -
WE TAKE TRIPS, TREKS TO ADMIRE THE SCENERY BECAUSE THE WORLD DOES
POSSESS SOME GLORIOUS SCENERY, DEAREST MAESTRO, AND YOU SAY TO
US "YOU ARE THE SCENERY". THAT MAKES US LAUGH IN SPITE OF OURSELVES!
WHAT A PUZZLE EVERYTHING SEEMS.

"SPIRIT AM I". THAT I SAY FREQUENTLY, BUT IT DOESN'T SINK ALL THE WAY
INTO THE HEART AND SOUL OF ME YET. OR TO ANYONE I KNOW YET.

WE ARE CHILDREN, TIMID, FILLED WITH WONDER SOMETIMES AND GLAD TO
BE ALIVE, YET WE ''are so afraid of disappearing."

NEVERTHELESS, DEAREST MAESTRO, WE ARE DELIGHTED TO READ YOUR
LOVING WORDS THIS MORNING , '" WELCOME TO GOD'S COUNTRY".

MUCH LOVE AND GRATITUDE COME FROM MY HEART AT YOUR WONDROUS WELCOME!

We are the Source we seek...

Oneness is not lonely. Oneness doesn't mean you are on a deserted island. You are the Source, beloveds. You are the Source you seemingly seek when there is nothing to seek and when you are Everything in the Oneness of Creation.

We are the source we seek. So beautiful, so lyrical. We are the source we seek. If this is true...then...the search is over! So relaxing and satisfying not to search any longer. So satisfying to play in the surf of the sea or relax on the beach...wind caressing sea drops on a face I once sheltered from others...and Now...to bare ALL...shame only a tiny figment of the past which is no more. Nothing really to do or get done! But...an infinite amount to BE. Lots of Love to BE and share without a trace of thought as to what this means or the vastness of what Love will do for me and you...of what love will do for all of us. Just lost in the vastness of Love without a trace of being lonely any longer. Loving you always, Jim and Jimi.

that old bathrobe


A part of you would like to be One with Me, and a part of you likes to hold on to the old ways which, after all, no matter how uncomfortable, seem like a cozy old bathrobe you are used to and do not quite want to part with. You may say you do want to part with it and meld into Oneness with Me, and yet you keep that old bathrobe as if your very life were dependent upon it.

Reading this Heavenletter again and again, I find myself wondering about the "old ways" that are "uncomfortable" and yet hard "to part with". What are they? The amazingly simple answer, heard and read a thousand times before, nodding but never really taking it in, is: thoughts. Right now, chuckling to myself, I suddenly realize that nothing is "uncormfortable" unless I think and say it is. Yes, pain and hunger do exist, but in themselves, unlabeled, are they "uncomfortable"? Something wants me to answer that they are not. Unlabeled, everything is simply what it is. "Uncomfortable" or "suffering" are added als labels but have no reality of their own. Chic! There is clean and clear thinking for practical purposes, and there is murky mulling and worrying. The latter, it seems to me, accounts for 99% of my thinking, or more. I begin noticing how every moment and occurrence in my life is accompanied by and reduplicated as totally pointless, unhelpful thoughts. And it's truly astonishing how many of them are hurting me! Why have I put up with that? Oh, forget it. Dear God, help me stop that empty, pointless and "uncomfortable" thinking. You have often promised You will help, and I have never taken You at Your word. I'm doing it now.

... it is good to turn your thoughts over to Me because I am able to neutralize them. I will disintegrate them before your very eyes. Is it not true that, when your thoughts go to Me, not forced but by their own will for greaterness, you find yourself beyond thought, out of thought, and into My love?

http://www.heavenletters.org/when-clamor-is-gone.html

Whatever is too much for you to feel at peace with, turn over to Me. It does not belong to you. It is not yours to carry around. It is yours to give to Me. I have a special trashcan for it. Your worries faze Me not. They do not accrue to Me. I put them where worries go, and that is in the trash heap. Worries are no good to you. They are worth nothing. They are wear and tear. With worry gone, what will cause angst in your heart? Worry is an idle pursuit. It is a weed that grows. Extricate it.

http://www.heavenletters.org/be-like-the-beloved-animals.html

yes... and hi Jochen

Thank you Jochen! Great points and pointers with some excellent HL references. Anything aside from Love...is a distraction, detour or cul de sac, and just plain silly. "Another helping of love please" Thank you God. ps...I added the silly reference just to be silly! Jimi and jim

"Another helping of love please"

Oh, beloved, if you did know Me, you would not hesitate to walk right into My heart. You wouldn't knock. Why would you? It is your Home. If there were a screen door, you would open it and let it bang, and you would walk right in and say, "What's for supper?"
 
And I would say, "We're having love for supper. We're having love again."

http://www.heavenletters.org/in-gods-heart.html

2 Heavenletter Haikus for

2 Heavenletter Haikus for you

Hello Friends,

God said that is I
All the multitudes that are
And I includes you

God said Oneness is
In Reality We Are
We Are the Oneness

Love, Light and Aloha!

There is no outside Me.

If there is no outside You, and I'm sure there isn't, then what is there to do but be? Forming ridiculous sentences like this one? Or intelligent ones, knowing ones, wise ones, helpful ones?

You are afraid of disappearing. Yes, yes, but that was only some failure of nerve and is about over now. Disappearing is okay now. Really, let's go. I'm tired of identity true or false, of Oneness and who is me or You or however anyone would like to put it, tired of truth and illusion and mining for them, of significant things, of Self-Discovery, of Essence, of old clothes and new, of hearing and not quite hearing, of being the Universe or anything at all.

There are moments of no thought, most beloved Author of Heavenletters, moments of wonder without anything to wonder about where absolutely nothing has to be a certain way and where words like essence or love or God would sound very funny indeed if they were possible there. You know that, of course. You speak or seem to be speaking on our behalf, and it's beautiful and I truly love You for speaking in a way that generates silence, whosesoever silence it may be.

You promised to take my thoughts and disintegrate them before my very eyes. All I needed to do was hand them over to You. I did and had to lean into Your promise only for a short while until Our silence began happening, and it's really worth more than all the tea in China. Life seemed pathless, and now the pathless turns out to be the path.

Perhaps it's Your country, perhaps it's an island, perhaps it's Oneness, I don't care. Free of thoughts, it's This. And This, it seems to me now, is the only thing worth having.

 

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