Making a Collage of Love

God said:

Beautiful, beautiful is My Creation. Beautiful, beautiful are you Who are My Creation. I painted a painting of you and blew My painting onto Earth. I gave you beauty. I gave you motion. I gave you yourself, and I gave you free will. I gave you willingly and happily. I gave you to Me to look it. Do you think I don't admire My handiwork?

It must be, however, that you admire My art somewhat less than I do. I heard tell that you even find fault with it now and again or all the time. How can that be? And yet, oh, My beloveds, it is true. Where I find beauty, you may find fault. I say "may find fault" because I am courteous. If I were not courteous, I might say that you do find fault.

Never mind that. That is the past, and you are learning by choice or by no choice, to give up on the past, or, at least, not to hold on to it so dearly.

Today you are new. If not new, you are renewed. You are renewable every day. So, come into an Arbor of Beauty with Me. This is where you and your heart and mind belong. They belong with Me.

Come, see the sights of the world as I see. Let your eyes that see beauty make the world all-beautiful.

Molecules and atoms and the whirling and spiraling are not seen by the naked eye, and yet you can see beauty right now without a microscope. Love has a great bearing on what you see. Love sees with the eyes of love, and that makes all the difference in the world.

Beauty may or may not be skin-deep, and yet beauty is. Seeing beauty puts a rose on your cheeks and a spring in your step. Will you lean towards beauty? Will you squint your eyes a little to see it?

If you do not feel able at present to see all beauty, then see the beauty in parts, in pieces, as if you were making a collage of love, and loving the collage you are assembling. Your eyes assemble a collage of beauty. You are choosing the door you go through. The door is labeled. It has a sign on it that says Beauty. There are other doors with various labels, but who would want to go through them? You already know their names, and you have gone through those doors often enough without any encouragement.

Now I ask you to open the door called Beauty, and never leave.

In moments of humility, you will see the grandeur of all that I have made. You will see the beauty of a frog. You already have, haven't you? Those eyes that pop. The design of its skin, warts and all. Who but I could have thought of a frog, and Who but I could have thought of you and molded you into clay and breathed life into you?

And now I ask you to see with My eyes.

You see how beautiful your child's painting with poster paints is. You don't try to see. You do see. You see all the love splashed onto paper. It takes no effort. It takes love, and the steadying influence of the intention to love, the platform of love, the building blocks of love, the liveliness of love, the focus of love, the gorgeousness of love, for love and beauty are inseparable, just as you and I are inseparable, separable only in illusion, just as, in illusion, love and beauty are pulled apart as if they didn't belong together.

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Those eyes that pop

If I were to create a world, I would make it beautiful and free, those are the two only specifications. It must be that the world as we have it was also made according to those two specifications. If you were free to create whatever universe you want, you would make it beautiful, and you would want all and everything in it to be free. Try to imagine creating something else. You can't. Being free to create whatever you want, you cannot help creating from love. If you create from love, you want everything beautiful and free.

If God was free to create whatever He wanted, He must have created from love, and he must have wanted beauty and freedom for His creation.

I really don’t know how unfreedom and unbeauty enter the world, even if they are only ideas, only imagined. That is probably why I'm not the Creator. Some say that freedom and beauty must be even freer and more beautiful after seemingly getting lost and seemingly being regained, but this idea feels strangely contrived and unconvincing. Which is quite appropriate since this cannot be figured out. But I’d sure like to know. I mean, if one day you get charged with creating a world, you would want to know what you are doing, wouldn’t you?

"you would want to know..."

Yes, it sounds reasonable, to know what we are doing, but then, what would happen to freedom if we could know everything in advance?
There must be a frame and within that frame many possibilities, among them unbeauty and unfreedom. We born intelligent and with a natural inclination to beauty, then, in the measure we dislearn our Source we learn distaste.
But we do not forget perfection and always tend to it. In fact, contrary to what is commonly believed, that perfection is not of men's world, I have often witnessed the perfection of ugliness.

Not in advance, dear, that's

Not in advance, dear, that's just the point. Knowing in advance would of necessity be knowing from the past, and knowing from the past isn't knowing at all, just regurgitation and projection, e.g. of ugliness. But yes, "knowing what you are doing" can be a misleading expression. "Being free" was the intended meaning, free and spontaneous. Spontaneity is what happens when whatever knowledge and experience you have acquired does not get in the way as judgment, expectation etc. Beauty, freedom, spontaneousness are some of the many names of love. But do the experiment. Create in your heart the world you would create if you had absolute freedom to create whatever you want.

worlds

I am quite content with this movie we have been watching, except I would like to know of being the Watcher of a play. I agree with God, this is a work of art, there is tremendous beauty in nature, Egos are great characters and actors, diversity and also juxtaposition are fun when you do not mingle with it and do not feel threatened by it.
All that I look for is god-consciousness not a different world or, perhaps, I just lack of fantasy. My world is any world and no world at all. My awakened heart will carry me through All that already Is, so I could happily come and glance at your world, if you invite me of course.

Love has a great bearing on

Love has a great bearing on what you see. Love sees with the eyes of love, and that makes all the difference in the world.

♥ ♥ ♥

much love to all !!
Berit

Love

Oh Berit, You took my answer, only you say it so much better then I could. We have paintings hanging on our walls painted by our grandchild. We think they are beautiful. An art conouseur will not agree but he does then not see with the Love.
I also like the beginning of this Heaven Letter It did really boost my Ego Love to all you beautiful people Jack

Jack dear, yes, paintings

Jack dear,

yes, paintings from my boys (I still have no grandchildren.., a bit early..) are wonderful !! Works they did for Mother's day (I hope you call it that way) or Christmas especially, all the boundless innocence and love of God comes through, amazingly beautiful.

... as amazingly beautiful is your heart dear Jack, ....
Beautiful, beautiful is My Creation. Beautiful, beautiful are you Who are My Creation.

hugs to you dear
Berit

Beauty truly only skin deep

Thank you God for all the beauty you have shown me. When they say beauty is only skin deep you have demonstrated clearly on those terms the vision within all your creation.

MAKING A COLLAGE OF LOVE

DEAREST MAESTRO, THIS HEAVENLETTER IS ABSOLUTELY WONDERFUL! OH, HOW MUCH I WANT TO REMAIN IN A STATE
OF HUMILITY AND THAT'S SURELY WHAT IT TAKES TO SEE THE WORLD OF GRANDEUR THAT YOU HAVE CREATED!!

AS YOU SAY, BEHOLD THE WONDROUS BEAUTY OF A FROG !! ONLY THE MIGHTY GOD CREATOR COULD HAVE THOUGHT
OF SOMETHING AS SPECIAL AND CREATIVE AND AS GLORIOUS AS THE CREATURE WE CALL A FROG!! AND TRULY IT IS
LOVE THAT HAS A GREAT BEARING ON WHAT ANY ONE OF US SEES !!! NOW, A CHILD'S PAINTING IS ALSO FILLED WITH
THE WONDER OF YOU, GOD! AND I CAN CLEARLY SEE HOW LOVE IS THE INGREDIENT THAT ALLOWS ME TO SEE HOW
TRULY AMAZING A CHILD'S PAINTING ACTUALLY IS.

SO AS YOU SAY, "LOVE AND BEAUTY ARE TRULY ALWAYS INSEPARABLE" THAT WAS AND ALWAYS WILL BE TRUE.

FOR GOD IS LOVE, AND LOVE DIVINE !! NOW, TODAY AND ALWAYS I WANT TO BE IN THAT ARBOR OF BEAUTY YOU
SPEAK OF, AND I WANT TO ALWAYS REMEMBER THAT YOU FIND ME AND ALL MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS A CREATION
OF BEAUTY. HOW CAN I SAY I AM NOT WONDER - FILLED WHEN GOD BLEW ME ONTO THIS PLANET TO MAKE A HEAVENLY
AND LOVING DIFFERENCE!!

Simply wonderful instruction

My, oh my, today’s Heavenletter, and yesterday’s, are full to the brim with useful wisdom! Yesterday we were shown a simple and easy view of our purpose in this physical life of ours: to learn who we really are and to recognize ourselves as the “Fine Being” we are.

Today we get more of a view of the transformation which we are in the midst of and another suggestion of how to keep ourselves on task. All we need to do is “see with new eyes.” The instruction leaps forward when we are reminded that “love and beauty are inseparable.” When we see and feel beauty, we can be absolutely certain of what we are experiencing; it is a guarantee of our progress.

Perhaps most useful of all, we are assured that we can be transformed “by parts and pieces.” It isn’t necessarily an all at once thing; we can be patient as this transformation slowly unfolds by our conscious intention to seek out the love and beauty of our world.

Love beauty and peace to all,

Chuck

 

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