It Is a Miracle That You Can Weep in This Creation I Have Made for You

God said:

I know it is valuable to look within, yet when sadness pursues you, look outside. Look, the sun falls on the trees just as it did before you were sad. Look, new flowers have blossomed! The air is sweet. The sky is a blue cloak over the world, and white clouds glide by like swans. Look not at your sadness but out beyond yourself. How can you live in this world I have painted and maintain sadness?

Even if you look out, and it is raining, what a painting that is! Go outside and get wet. Feel what it is like to be outside in the rain. Listen to the rain. Embrace the miracle of rain.

It is a mammoth miracle that you can weep in this creation I have made for you. Yes, I understand, you perceive that this and that happened. Nothing happened, beloveds. All that happened is that something you desired to happen did not. That sums up your tears. Life did not go according to your plan. Let life be, while you go ahead and be happy.

True, the outer world seems to make you happy or unhappy, yet it is you within that conjure happiness or unhappiness. You are a magician. You can transform outer events into anything you want. It is like you can put an apple pie in the oven, and it comes out a sour cherry pie. Or you can put a sour cherry pie in the oven and then take out a pecan pie, dripping in sweet syrup. It must be you are a magician. You can turn any one day into many things.

Even when you feel heartache, will you imagine that today is a meal you serve to Me? I sit down at your table, and I am ready to eat whatever you serve Me. Will you serve Me crumbs of a day, beloveds, or will you put together a good meal for Me? Even if you don't have much food in the house, will you not do your utmost for Me? Will you serve Me with tears or will you serve Me with a smile?

I do sit down at your table, and I do eat the food you serve. I read your mind. I feel your heart. Will you give Me your best? Will you? Even sad, you can fill up My plate with joy. Yes, you can. Your step can be sprightly, or you can mope. How long can you mope when you remember I am your Guest? I am your permanent Guest, beloveds. I guess you could call Me your Boarder. I live with you.

We can say you are the waves of My Ocean. I also ride the waves you present to Me. You are part of Me, a dear part of Me, and I would like you to make waves of happiness for the whole world to ride on.

I ask you to get out of your moods and come into the Truth of Our Love.

Imagine you are giving me a bicycle today. Will you not take it out of the garage and shine it up before you give it to Me? Would you not feel better when you do that? You would not want to give Me a dingy dusty bicycle, I know. In the same way, will you give Me a spiffed-up day? Will you take the day out of its doldrums and shine light on it?

We know it's only a day, and yet it is this day. Will you wrap it up like a bouquet? Will you make it a gift for Me? Will you make it a letter you write to Me? A dayletter. I give you My Heavenletter, and you give me your letter. We write back and forth until the day comes when you don't know who is writing or who is receiving. We will have gotten onto the same page so much that all days are beautiful, and you will know, come what may, that each day is a beautiful treasure We present to each other, and so it is written.

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I feel God is speaking directly to me

The past months have been busy in one way or another, and I have honestly not been reading the letters, although I have put them in my 'Inspirational' folder in my e-mail to read when I get the time. However, over the past week I have made it a point of reading them daily, like I used to. I have been going through some trials in my personal life, and every one of the letters I have read this week has felt like God is talking directly to me; about the sadness I have been feeling, and the need to let go. As I read, I want to cry, but then I read something else that lets me know that there is something else I could, and should be doing.

So thank you, God, for speaking to me.

Beloved, God would thank you

Beloved, God would thank you for listening.

Beloved, God would thank you

Gloria darling:

See, you did it again! God finds it so easy to love through you.

George victimized by love

Sun is like God kissing your face and refreshing your spirit...

Sadness and depression are not from you. I will alwsys look for the light.

Lord, teach your children to to reach to the sun for God's very strength and blessing will warm you and God's embrace will kiss your very face. He will lead you into happiness and hold you and help you through the trials and troubles. He will help you for he wants you to be happy.

The Light of the sun is God kissing your very face and refreshing your mind, body, soul, and spirit. Reach to him meditate in the sun you will feel his presents upon you and his embrace around you.

Seek God allow him to search your heart and he will heal, guide, protect, and love you unconditionally...

God Bless You Always

"The Light of the Sun is like God kissing your face"

April Dear:

You said it with a beauty I am accustomed to hear only from Gloria. I thank you sweet one.

George Seaking God for that unconditional love you spoke of

Brining Earth Closer to Home

I thank you, these words brought much
comfort to my trouble heart. I will keep these words
in my heart. I know that they will remind me of
the joy and happiness that abounds within me.
Sometimes I forget. Thank you caldeyrol

A Big, Shining Light

No doubt...God is always looking for a way to lighten our hearts & sheering us up. We were intended to be happy, for ever and ever. Life is a feast of beauty, blessings, love. How can we be depressed when His Presence is within us? He's pure joy, pure love, and a big, shining light at the end of the darkest tunnel. Let's find that light within. Let our tears be of joy instead of sadness.

In Love & Light,

Dreamhealer

"will you imagine that today is a meal you serve to Me?"

We readers of Heavenletters have come to love this kind of statement. We are lifted by the current to high places of Light and love. We are supposed to assume that this is God that has prepared the "table before us in the presence of our enemies." This is how the Psalmist saw it, and I love the way he saw God at work in his tumbly life of adultery, murder, and writing love sonnets to God for forgiving him
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I have come to love thinking that it is ME serving God a meal by the thoughts I think, the people I have come to love, like Gloria, Adaire or Marko, or Jochen, or Berit or darling Alohalight.

God eats his fare through my mouth and looks through my eyes, and kisses HIS loved ones by the use of my lips. He can experience HUMAN JOY only through my human body. Yes, yes, I know HE is Love, Joy, and peace in HIMSELF, but his agency of expression in human life is our human projection into HIS wondrous invention of the human body which HE chose as HIS temple, or HIS dwelling place.

It is a joy to me to cart HIS house around and let HIM use me and my body as HIS HOUSE in which there are many mansions. I love living in my Mansion and I love serving up a good meal to the ONE I have come to love. I even read HIM a Heavenletter now and then just to see HIM get all choked up with HIS own words through darling Gloria or her precious workers. Wow! What a life she lets us red about!

George with goose bumps of joy

No...THANK YOU, Gloria!!! I

No...THANK YOU, Gloria!!! I just recently discovered Heaven Letters and/or Heaven Letters found me...who can tell!!

Some of the Heaven Letters are biggie-wowie "wink-type" echoes of what I've already been "taught" by God one-on-one. (No "study groups" for me -- I've insisted on hearing it straight from God...I don't know why, exactly yet. It's made for some "solitary" and outrageous incidents and adventures and investigations, that's for sure!!)

Some of the Heaven Letters are what I need to know NOW, apparently time is literally "running out". One-a-day will just not do (LOL!!). I'm camped out in the Heaven Letters' archives. I've been gulping them down, splashing in them, crying over them, busting out laughing. I've printed them out, highligted them, made notes to God in the margins...I am "getting behind" while "catching up". My house is messy, my desk is cluttered, the laundry is piling up...hey, I might even be losing weight (LOL!)...AND I am SO HAPPY!!

They are a BIG resounding YES!, YES!, YES! answer to a prayer that I just KNEW had to be true. I have some step-right-up-there SISTERS!!! (George is way-cool, too!). God DOES speak "Feminese" besides just to me!! I just KNEW it!!! You are...what can I say...I know!!:

"Bless, Bless, Bless her God, for she knows not what she does!!" (LOL!!)

Regards,

Bonnie

P.S. I ordered the books to share when "nudged"...I am sure I will be ordering more...

echoes of what I've already been "taught" by God one-on-one.

Bonnie Dear;

Losing weight (LOL!!) skipping the laundry now and then, and with the cluttered desk, a darling. I am sucking a lot more air since you mentioned my name saying that I was "way-cool.!"

That's a neat thing to say to a 84 year old man who can't imagine what it means and whose desk is also a mess and he skips eating to play in Gloria's back yard, so to speak. Look at the first you tube in the last heavenletter and you'll know what I mean.

It takes one to know one and I recognize God's breath all over you.

You're what I call a divine clock watcher playing "Gotcha!" games. I suppose if there were such a thing as time, perhaps it might be running out, but it's more likely bunched up in our hop scotch, hipity hop game of pretending to be what we were never meant to be while Becoming what we have always been. You're really something! Isn't it strange that it seems so hard to get to where we are?

George still smiling at your beautiful mind

Bonnie, we share much. Just

Bonnie, we share much. Just think of it! My house is messy, my desk is cluttered, the laundry is piling uptoo!

Naturally, I loved every word you wrote. Your book order just went out today.

I see you have been discovered by the forum Heavenreaders, and now I don't have so much to say as I thought I did.

Looking forward to more of you!.

You make my heart go zing

Gloria your words to Bonnie were to me too. I love them and they show me how to love you.

George with shivers

Where's my surfboard?

God said:
"I read your mind. I feel your heart...We can say you are the waves of My Ocean. I also ride the waves you present to Me. You are part of Me, a dear part of Me, and I would like you to make waves of happiness for the whole world to ride on.  I ask you to get out of your moods and come into the Truth of Our Love."

God, I know full well that we're "alone together" all the time.  I know what Heaven's like, as much happiness as one can hold at any one time. It's the most of “more”.  LOL!!  You've taught me how not to "put more chips on the table than I can afford to lose" in personal relationships.  I have a relationship to the whole of mankind/the species, too though.   I look at the big picture as it seems today and it makes me sad.  I do know my brothers and sisters in distress all over the planet are going to get from point A to point B eventually.  I send them my love, but perhaps I'm overly passionate in this area.  And I need to learn that it is possible to "put more chips on the table than I can afford to lose" in this respect, also.  It doesn't have to be the feature story of everyday.  I don't have to cause you to see me sad inside.  How about this?  What if I think about it this way for a while until you give me a "better way"?:  All of us are on the ladder and if I'm in the top percentile in receipt of Heavenly blessings, and I am STANDING STILL looking down sending love at those in distress, I just might be holding up traffic!!  Yikes!! So...that's what you mean when you say “look up”. Gotcha!!

To George:  I am NOT sure you are not an angel in a "human suit".  Your spirit seems to have a broad range of notes to play, from the sublime to the delightful. Sometimes when I "hear" your words I think I have a "pop tart" in my ear...I draw in my breath in awe or bust out laughing in mirth at your amazing translations of thoughts to words. 

Y'all are my sunshine, as intended...
Bonnie

"Where's my surfboard?"

Bonnie darling:

You caught me in the act! I simply haul this bodily form around to make people think that I'm George the ancient of days. What an illusion! But it works when I feel God wants to give somebody a piece of candy or a piece of peace. Insight is always like that.

I don't know why it so hard to know that each of us earthlings have a Teacher.

For a while I thought that my Teacher was Gloria, or the heavenletter crew.

I have discovered what you so sweetly call "pop tart" in the ear coming to my consciousness from heaven knows where. I suppose that "When HE the spirt of truth comes, HE will guide us into all truth."

When the world seem confusing and the big minds propose to plant a bunch of hope they forget to wrap it in love so it just goes without a proper address and ends up in the dead letter bin of a society that only thinks it has lost its way.

Then comes to pass what you said God said in your opening: "I read your mind. I feel your heart...We can say you/we are the waves of My Ocean. Whew! The idea that we are alone together blew me right out of the water! I love your mind.

George basically a rascal too old to prove it

Perfect Shot!!

"When the world seem confusing and the big minds propose to plant a bunch of hope they forget to wrap it in love so it just goes without a proper address and ends up in the dead letter bin of a society that only thinks it has lost its way."
Bulls-Eye, George!! That went straight to the Point!!
You can write the Cliff Notes. The "History of Mankind."
A great archer and a swell Cupid, all rolled into one...imagine that!!
Lovey,
Bonnie

THE archer speaks

Bonnie darling:

You delight me, you make me happy, you flatter me and I love you

George straight arrow

2 Heavenletter Haikus for

2 Heavenletter Haikus for you

Hello Friends,

God said yes it is
That all days are beautiful
According to you

God said Beloveds
Will you serve Me with a smile
Come what may each day

Love, Light and Aloha!

Smile baby smile

Sweetheart:

You make us all smile with your wonderful Haikus. Thanks

George can't stop smiling

 

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