Gloria to God:

Dear God, a new Heavenreader wondered if she could do her own Godwriting, and I told her absolutely. Another Heavenreader is coming over Sunday to get some hints (things I learned by trial and error).

God:

I am the greater part of everyone's life, so, of course, everyone can communicate with Me.

The world has taught My children over and over again what they cannot do. Heaven teaches that they can.

The world says that My children are not much. Heaven teaches that they are everything, not only everything to Me, but everything.

The world teaches dismay, and Heaven teaches beauty.

The world teaches disdain, and Heaven teaches love, and love is no more than seeing Truth.

The world teaches sadness, and Heaven teaches joy.

The world teaches loss and gain, and Heaven teaches abundance.

The world looks through little pinholes, and Heaven sees all.

The world is on a tangent, and Heaven is as straight as an arrow.

The world, as known, is frayed edges, and Heaven is a golden cord.

The world has starts and stops. Heaven is one continuous filament upon which hearts dance.

Where I am is Heaven, and where I am is everywhere.

So, you are Heaven, and you are where joy abides, for you are My creation, My darling, for My love reigns in you.

Can everyone talk to Me? I should say so. Can everyone hear My words? Naturally.

But the important aspect here is that you talk to Me. It is from your talking to Me that you notice Me. Don't wait to notice Me. Talk to Me first. There is no first, but I use that word from your perspective and not from truth, because the truth is I talk to you all the time. I initiated you, and I initiate Our communication. I have never stopped. There is no first nor last.

In one sense, you and I speak at the same time. In another sense, We only listen. In another sense, We are communion. Your existence is communion with Me.

Every thought, word, deed is communion with Me. All you do, you do for Me, cognizant or not. Every move of yours is an attempt to get My attention, which you already have, so every move of yours is really an attempt to get your attention back on Me.

Now the subject returns to your talking to Me. Do it. I love to hear from you.

Gloria to Mother Divine:

Dear Mother Divine, what would you like to tell us?

Mother Divine:

Ice cream is ice cream. It comes in many flavors. Vanilla ice cream is still ice cream. Chocolate ice cream is still ice cream.

The same expression of God comes in many forms. That is what life is. It is like the play of light. The sunlight in a red room reflects differently from sunlight in a yellow room. But sunlight is sunlight.

The words from another being's pen will have their own shape, flavor, texture, color, approach, fragrance, momentum, flow, cadence, length, speed…but each will be God's truth.

Gloria:

Mother Divine, Serena wanted a yes or no answer. I hesitate very much to ask yes or no questions.

Mother Divine:

You are wise. Such questions are too limiting. "Will I get my raise? Will I find a job I like? Will I marry? Is my current boyfriend the right one? Will I win the lottery?"

The answers to these questions are not marked in stone. The answers are up to you. Human life is a process of discovery. Yes or no answers would also limit life.

The course of life is vast. You walk a wide avenue. There are flowers all over. You do not ask God, at every turn, "Which flower shall I pick now? This one or that one?"

God in His wisdom gave you free choice. He gave you choice. In fact, there is no either/or. There is vastness.

Life's course is wide open. Would it be life if you had an exact map? Where would the aliveness be?

It could be more accurately said that you have one choice to make, and that is Heaven. Choose it. Other decisions will make themselves from there.

Choose which train you will take, and then you get on.

One choice. One God. Oneness.

The details of life are not so important as you think!

Gloria:

Mother Divine, what does that mean?

Mother Divine:

If you choose this school or that, this career or that, this town or that, this man or that, this dress or that, you are nevertheless living your life and growing towards Heaven. All is what you make of it.

If you look for perfect decisions in life, you will not make decisions.

Life is choices. The guarantee of human life is that you will have choices, and that God is with you when and however you choose.

God leaves you not. He has no desire or intention to leave you. He follows you and asks you to follow Him, for He leads the way to your recognition of your own joy, already heaped up on full trays of life.

Life is a self-serve gas station. You do not sit and wait for it to come to you.

Pick out your life Go live it. Don't figure it out so much. Don't lay it out so carefully. Live it. Experience your share of life. Lift it high. Take God with you.