Gloria to God:
Dear God, there is a line in A Course in Miracles that I just must quote. The function of the body of a teacher of God is to "let God's Voice speak through it to human ears."
And what a nice purpose that is!
God:
My children are My expression. I express through you. So let Me express.
You are an avenue. I am a path, and you are My avenue. You are My way. I show My way through you. You are My way, and you are My Will. We are in tandem.
The body is your bicycle, and you ride along the way to Me. You ride the bicycle, but I am the Rider.
The body is like the reflector on the bicycle, there so it can reflect light and be seen.
Let Me be seen through you. Let your words be a gift from God. Let My words fall out through your mouth. Let your hands tender My love.
Let Me be the broom that sweeps through you.
Let Me be your signal flare.
Let Me be your envelope, stamped, sealed, and delivered to you.
Let Me be your Embassy.
Let Me be a star in your heart, flashing out sparklets of love.
Let Me be your sighting.
Pass Me on through the light in your eyes.
Pick Me up through the light in others'.
Let Me be the snap of your fingers.
Let Me be the hark of your ears.
Let Me be the thought in your mind.
May I have this dance? Let Me be your Champion in the dance of life. Come with Me and dance on the firmament while your feet tap on the wood floor.
Come soar with Me and travel to undreamed-of realms where mere bodies cannot go.
I give you a round-trip ticket to all the rides which culminate in Heaven.
Ride with Me to a distant shore. It is just over the horizon, where the sun dips into the earth at eventide, and pops up again in the morning.
We land where you are, in your finite body, a chariot for you and for Me.
Take Me with you on your search for Me, and I will help you find Me.
Gloria:
Dear God, I will go with You!
God, if the human mind is a projector of Heaven, and the potential of the human mind is 100%, and we presently use only 5-10%, then the lens of our projector mind is only open 5-10%, is that true? Somehow my lens has opened more, and therefore what You project can reach me, enter, and come out as Your words here.
God:
As they can with all. Certainly, your crown opened up to let in more light.
I am like the Sun. My light is aimed at you. It is aimed at everyone, and it reaches everywhere. It reaches into every corner of the universe and every crevice in your heart.
How gently I offer myself to My children! I am in midair and as light as a floating dandelion puff. Because I am so light, I can enter hearts. There is no heaviness in Me, no forced entry, no banging. Gentle, light offering of Myself like a soft breeze that wafts through you.
I am as light as a snowflake. I alight on you and melt into your heart and am forevermore stamped there.
Of course, I can land with a thump in your heart, too.
Always, I am your heartbeat. With each throb of your heart, you can remind yourself, "God is here. God is here."
With each breath, you can be reminded of My energy.
With any event, any heat or cold, rain or dry, flower, car horn, geese or breeze, you can be reminded of Me.
The more you think of Me, the more of My attention reaches you. The more We are linked, the more We are linked.
I never run away. I am always present, but I am silent until asked to speak.
So I speak now in a pen stroke, and in the babbling brook, and in all the knocks on the door.
Who knocks at your door? I do.
Who calls to you from across the street? It is I.
Who calls you on the telephone? No other.
Who speaks your name? I.
Who loves you from the very depths of the universe? I.
Who opens your eyelids? I.
Who makes the day and the night? I.
Who sprinkles the earth? I.
Who covers and opens the moon? I.
Who blossoms on a rose bush? I.
Who makes the sky blue, the grass green, and the sea both green and blue? I.
Whose heart mingles with yours? Mine.
Whose love am I? Yours.
Gloria:
Nancy wanted to know if the devil exists.
God:
Negativity exists in the world. If you wish to give that negativity a name, that is fine. But I would not give much attention to it.
Remember that I am a God of Love. Love Me, and negativity melts away. Just open the blinds to let in light.
Gloria:
Nancy heard somewhere that Lucifer was Jesus' brother.
God:
No.
All men are brothers. All have My light. Not one is without.
Lucifer is a myth of every man who may push away My light, but only for a time, for that does not last. I last. I never end. All else ends or never was. You and I are forever. That is a given. I will never be without you nor will you ever be without Me. We are inseparable. Love blends. We are blended. We never parted. Separation is a mistaken concept that gained popularity.
But the truth is we are indelibly One.
Gloria to Mother Divine:
Dear Mother Divine —
Mother Divine:
This is enough writing for one morning. Drink your fill of what God has said. Come back for more tomorrow.