Will you open up your eyes and see Me before you? Will you wake up to Me? How can I open eyes that don't feel closed? How can I know in my sleep whether I will wake up and to what or whom?

Will you say Yes to Me? Should I ever see what You call Me, I will. Without seeing, Yes would be a rather theoretical answer or that of a good boy trying to please, an untrue answer. There is a Yes always already. It can be felt and yet it seems to be equally theoretical. It says: I wish there were that which I long for but, alas, there does not seem to be, I'm not seeing it. I know that's contradictory since nothing could be known about something that does not exist, so longing for something is proof of its existence. But proof is not too convincing. Besides, one of the things you are truly tired of is spying on yourself like a sleuth and trying to find out the truth about yourself, your beliefs and motives and secret agendas.

Can you withstand My heartfelt invitation to you? "Withstand" is not a word that feels appropriate in this context. If an invitation appears as words on a screen but not as a vibration in your heart, how can you speak about withstanding? There is no withstanding, at least no withstanding you know of. Perhaps if I spied on myself some more, I would find out about my withstanding. Somethimes Heavenletters themselves seem to be pushing me back into my mind after saying I need to get out of it.

And more questions: Do you really believe that you were ever without Me? Though my intellect says its not possible to be without God, my feelings state it's not only possible but definitely the case. Which is when I'm asked to see this as ego at work – and the whole pathetic sleuthing thing starts over again.

I think I will simply refuse thinking about these things any longer. May all of those questions help someone.

I may not yet "race accross the galaxies", rather be driving my car in the traffic, I may not yet be "seated in Your heart", rather be queuing at the bank, I may not yet be "in the fulness of the sun and the moon", rather be spending my day with the electrician ( who is not Edison and can't still arrive to understand what's the matter )...but I can dream of "running away" and come to visit earth like a sudden breeze.

I say, " Yes, to God " for I am with God. I am always with God since the time of My birth. To be One with God is an infinite everlasting life full of happiness and joy.

I say, " Yes, to God " as always now and forever!

Alleluia! Amen! *******My Good Wisdom

dear God heavenley father,
your masseges today very beauteful,
i feel like am ligedown softley inthe sky, and i seid yes your question,
i am deepley with you, your heart and my heart to,
i dont ever say no your preciose offer,,dear God

Dear Lord...

My physical eyes have been open for decades, for centuries, even millenniums perhaps, yet I have remained blind to the oneness of Yours and my heart. Searching high and low for my soul's eyes has lead me to Your Light, dear Lord. Yes dear Lord, Your invitation is my heart's greatest present. I would dance amongst the stars with Your, Dear Father like we used to before I fell asleep for what feels like eternity.

With Love and Deep Love For Your Divine and Heavenly Love. Thank YOU Gloria for this beautiful Letter.

Ah, dearest Gloria, another exceptional jewel from Your heart!
Blessings and big hugs

There are different kinds of questions. Like inventions finally made, questions that want answers lose their luster once they get one. They have to be replaced by new questions the way an invention made gives rise to ten or innumerable new ones that need to be made. Around that light bulb, cars are built, refrigerators are built and cities bright as day all through the night. That's the "mowing down". I would call it a maelstrom, trying to make an imagined world safe and secure by inventions and answers, a blind rush that only snowballs into more of itself.

And there are questions that want, not an answer but a response. On hearing or reading such a question, either your eyes, ears, heart open or they don't. If they don't, too bad, but it doesn't matter, they may next time. That's why I think a Heavenletter is not to be thought about and a Heavenquestion does not ask for an answer.

It seems obvious to people in the relative world that questioning is aimed at learning and learning is aimed at reaching certainty. But can questions lead to certainty? Or are there some questions that can while the others can't?

In this Heaven letter, God makes us understand that most of our questions come from ego. Ego does not know what a real question is, although it asks an endless number of them. Ego can only involve itself with tangential issues, hoping to hide the Real Question and keep it out of mind. Ego uses non essential questions specifically for that purpose. The ego is capable of asking questions but not of perceiving meaningful answers because knowledge is not a matter of perception and certainty is not at the end of a questioning process.

I have to establish my ability to evaluate ego's questions. I ask questions because I don't perceive myself correctly. This statement of God gives me a clue «The questions you really like are those that you don't know the answers. You like those the most.» What are those questions? Well, it ends up rapidly into this other utterance: «In a deeper reality, there are no questions, and there are no answers. That’s when, in your full awareness, you become One with Me and One with All.» So, deeply, I only keep asking what it is I am. This implies that the answer is not only one I know, but is also one that is up to me to supply.

Are some questions aiming at defending myself against truth? Ego made the problem God has answered. So when I question, do I want to hear the problem or do I want to hear the answer?

I may insist that God does not answer me, but perhaps I would be wiser to consider the kind of questioner I am. If I don't ask only for what I want, is it because I am afraid I might receive it (and Iwould!)? As long as my mind is split from my heart, I still remain uncertain that vision gives me more than judgement does, and I know I can't have both.

If questioning is about learning, what do I want to learn? And what for? Then the Real Questions are: what do I treasure, and how much do I treasure it. Those real questions must come with means to answer them otherwise what would be the usefulness of questions? And it is by bringing the real questions into all my actions that the means clarify by themselves.

I splitted my heart from my mind and my mind became a perceiver rather than a creator. I wanted to perceive myself as I wished to be. In so doing, I perceived myself lovelessly. With God's invitation today, will I recreate myself with love?

How can you possibly write the depth of what you write--one each day? I marvel at that and I mean it....I have a file of all of your letters you've written so far (this would be an exaggeration if I didn't add--since I signed up....what, you've been doing this for 14 years?). I should make a hard copy file and keep them in a file drawer....they are rich with love and visions. And another thing....there is still an index that would be needed.....instead I trust that each time I read a letter it is God's will that I hear that. Love you, Lynne.