Let Your Heart Be Free

God said:

The heart that aches is off-track. The mind has focused the heart on matters that are not for the heart to focus on. A beautiful heart made in Heaven is not to focus on worry, on debts or trespasses. The heart is to focus on love. Blessed is the heart that is left to focus on love in peace.

Your beautiful heart is not meant to be a horse that you gallop. If your heart were a horse, it would be gentle. It would not be harnessed. It would pasture in the grass. It would romp and frolic. No holds barred. The pasture is the place for a steed of love. Let your heart graze.

Do not lock the horse of your heart in the barn of fear. Do not lock your heart at all.

Give it fresh grass to graze on. Do not give your heart that which is from the past. Think well of this horse of love and honor it. You would not give it old stale moldy fodder from the past. Only clean food for your beautiful heart.

Never again are you to fill your heart with angst. Your duty to your heart is to let it graze in green pastures. Do not relentlessly ride heartache. Let your heart rest. Pat it down. Give it fresh water. Give your heart the best grass to graze on. This is your heart We are talking about, Our heart, this great mutual gift that is Ours to treasure. Take care of your heart in My Name.

Let your horse of love frolic in the pasture. You don’t need to build fences to keep the horse reined in. Let your horse be a high-jumper who jumps over put-up borders. Do not keep your heart of love insulated or tied up and fraught with what is not worth a heart’s time.

Yes, your heart must be given free rein. Don’t worry, your heart won’t get lost. It will bring you Home safely. The only way worthy for your heart -- My heart on loan to you -- is for you to let it roam free. Your heart, your beautiful heart, is not meant to be tied in knots. How constrictive are knots. There should be a law against them.

Put signs up, not fences. “Heaven for all hearts to roam in.” “Let hearts roam the range.” “No hijacking or worry or anguish of any kind allowed.” “This is a pasture for hearts.” “Heart Haven.” “Spa for Hearts.” “Fresh Hearts Here.” “Hearts of Delight.” “Untrammeled Hearts.” “Free Hearts.”

Give your heart a rest. Let it play. Let it have fun. Do not foist worry and such on your heart. Feed your heart with golden thoughts.

Do not rent your heart out. Do not loan your heart out to worry. Do not lasso your heart. Do not rein it in. Give your heart the whole Universe to roam in. Let your heart reach the stars and the galaxies. Restore your heart to its original state of love.

Let not your heart be haunted. Do not scare your heart. Let your heart be a beautiful morning glory that climbs fences and is not held back by them. Be your heart’s best friend. Love your heart, and let it go. Let it fly Heavenward. Let your heart take wing. Let your heart be the angel it was born to be. Let your heart be awake to love and more love. Let nothing get in the way of your heart and love. Ride on love.

Free your heart from limits. Let your heart be true. Barriers are false. Barriers to love are like weeds that choke your heart. Let your heart be free.

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mind and heart

The problem being that mind, to the degree it fears, is about security and thus about power and control while heart does not even know those words, much less the concepts. A mind motivated mainly by fear, on the other hand, does not know the concept of "let." There will be no fruitful dialogue then and, after some failed attempts, no dialogue. Some lives don't see that dialogue, some minds don't see "let", some hearts don't see freedom until, it is assumed, a compulsory brainwashing deletes mind's contents when the body dies. With little or no awareness of these things, it's not too bad. Having some awareness of them, life and death can look absurdly meaningless. What a bizarre fantasy.

On the other hand, a mind that has not seen too much fear will allow heart its freedom to a greater or lesser degree. Little freedom, I gather, makes you an ordinary person, great freedom a Great One. The rest, dandelions, acorns, mountains and oceans, make for fine metaphors.

Jochen's words help show the way.

I hope everyone reads Jochen's deep and profound words about those of us who ride the bumper cars in the kind of World that makes them seem so real and scary. We have trouble seeing where we are when the flood waters tear our house away.

George

Let your heart be the boss

Hi All, First I must thank GOD for Gods help in teaching me that the mind is a tool to be used and not be enslaved by mind. Use your mind for what your heart desires. then you never worry anymore. Through GOD and Heaven Letters I also learned That LOVE is the strongest energy on earth so With Gods help I have become extremely happy and surrounded by Love Thank you GOD Love to all Jack.

Thank you

What a beautiful message!
Bless your heart!
Thank you so much!

love & blessings
chiwa

Beloved Chiwa, I thank you

Beloved Chiwa, I thank you so much for posting! You are a new Heavenreader, and we all welcome you. Will you tell us where you are from? Are you from China?

Thank you very much!

I thank you very much what you wrote,I'll notice.

Thank you! You really know

Thank you! You really know how to listen!

Human beings have heart attacks. Human Spirits don't!

A mother caring for a dying child has no choice about heart worries.
A wife facing the notice that her husband had just been killed by a mine has no words to tell her broken heart to just ignore the grief. All beings in that situation must hear Gloria say what God told her: "Yes, your heart must be given free rein. Don’t worry, your heart won’t get lost. It will bring you Home safely." Yes, we'll all rest.

When my oldest sister's small child born with encephalitis so that it's giant water head snapped it's little neck one morning and it died in her arms. None of us had any words that soothed her broken heart. Looking back I can see, in retrospect, that this was the Father's tender loving care for both. In that deep, sober moment we didn't, we couldn't reach for the stars. The tears blurred our eyes.

The Heaven Letter is a love letter from God who knows exactly where each of us is at during the now. Eleven thousand precious Japanese grieve for the known dead. Seventeen thousand beautiful Japanese worry for the missing.

Our hearts must roam the heavens for the love energy to send our precious friends.

George

heaven

bless you beloved heart... you are so beautiful and tender... in glory of God ... thank you...

this website is the most preceious gift anyone can receive here on planet earth now... thank you so much...

God' s daughter I AM...

rejoycing in love and light of our FATHER... FOREVER... for HEAVEN of GOD is within... WE ARE ONE... love and light... to all humanity... now

"the most precious gift"

It is so, Lada, these letters are unparalleled and blessed are those who can receive and recognize the gift.

Thanx

I`d like to like to thank heaven letters for the letters they send to me. I feel then in my heart. And they inspire me so much when i read them
I think i should inform my Bro Patrick J in Canada to join too.

God bless you, Roman. And

God bless you, Roman. And thank you for posting and informing your bro Patrick in Canada. Looking forward!

 

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