Gloria to God:
Dear God, Sandra wanted to know about addictions, like hers to food. She did manage to give up smoking.
God:
It is hard to "give up" anything. It is hard to want to. How did Sandra give up cigarettes? Sounds to Me like a struggle.
I would like to ask Sandra why she wants to diet. She will need to lay and layer her answers until she reaches the truth.
Why do you want to lose weight, dear Sandra? Layer your answers. Obviously, it isn't your fervent desire to eat less! What is it you want and why? What does it mean to you? What is it worth to you to be thinner?
Send your answers to Gloria in detail, and she will ask Me again, or you can ask Me yourself.
Remember what I told Bev about the question itself healing? Make questions specific to you, and not general. Do not disassociate yourself from the question.
I am a God of Heart. It is not the intellect I respond to. A question more general than Sandra's would have been: What is the secret to losing weight? I would leave that question to the Reader's Digest.
Sandra's question was much more honest, but she needs to remove the excess clouds from her heart so she is bare of all cover-up.
Find the truth. Get to the bottom of it.
Gloria:
Dear God, I don't really want to delve into this, but I have to say I've been on a high-protein low carbohydrate diet for some time now. I don't eat dairy, wheat, sugar, caffein, chocolate. I eat half the quantity I used to as well, and I am not losing weight.
God:
Diet is a way, but not an answer. Spend more time with Me. Don't compartmentalize Me in your life.
Gloria:
I am far far better in this attachment thing, but I'm like Nancy. If something happened to my daughter, I couldn't bear it.
God:
You feel your very life depends on hers?
Gloria:
Her existence, dear God.
God:
Then you are fine because she exists and can only continue to exist, for she is eternal.
Gloria:
I would be lost without her on earth.
God:
You would be lost without Me.
Gloria:
God, I feel like all of us humans are running around with lit fuses. The fuse will go off at one time or another. Something will happen to Sunshine and Ginger, to Lauren, to me, to everyone. The only question is when, and maybe how.
God:
Something will happen to the bodies. That is all that will happen. Nothing happens.
You are living the future when you think this way. You are writing a tragedy. You walk into a theater where a sad movie is sure to play, but not yet, and you guarantee yourself tears.
Walk into the movie that is playing now, and you guarantee yourself the present.
Everything in the relative world is temporary. Enjoy the temporary. It is a play written on top of the permanent.
You write a script, and you read your lines.
Read them well.
Become a singer, a dancer, a tosser of flowers.
Don't let life weigh you down. Lift it up.
Put your attention on gloom, and you are gloomy.
Put your attention on My light, and you find yours.
You find that you are My light.
Instead of seeing your life as a lit fuse, see it as a flame of love.
Let your flame kindle others.
Ignite hearts.
That is what I do.
Gloria:
I realize that because I have a thought doesn't mean I have to bring it up here.
God:
Run your thoughts. Don't let them run you. You can put your thoughts on anything you want.
Gloria:
Then I put my thoughts on You.
God:
Do you feel how much lighter you are! With Me, you are at the top of the mountain. Without Me, you dig for a foothold.
At My side, you gaze on the whole world and live in Heaven.
Gaze and live.
Leap over mountains.
Swing from stars.
Ride a comet.
Of all you can do, why look for weeds?
Keep your eyes on Me, and weeds will fade from earth.
Keep your eyes on Me, and Camelot will re-emerge.
Keep your eyes on Me, and you will merge with Me.
Come, merge with Me.
Forsake attachments, and lend Me your heart.
Entrust it to Me.
Let Me love it.
Let Me adore it.
Let Me restore it.
I will whirl your heart around the universe.
Your heart will go on tour. It will play and display itself.
It will zoom into other hearts.
Yes, your heart will be given to Me.
And I return it to you like a bouquet of flowers presented to the Queen.
Meanwhile, while I have yours, use Mine.
We trade hearts.
When I present yours back to you, you will notice that it was Mine all along.
You are My heart. My heart multiplied and stored itself in the heart-beings of the world.
You are heart-beings. You are God-beings. You are My beings. You are Beings of Me.
I am the Rose, and you are My petals.
I am the Bell, and you are My peals.
I am the thought, and you are the manifestation of it.
You are My love installed in a human form.
You are My angels on earth.
Be what you are. That is My fulfillment. You are My fulfillment.
You are My stars scattered on earth to light it.
You are My dream. You are My truth. You are My life.
Live Me.