The Altar You Build

God said:

I never said that you had to become famous. I never said that you had to be wealthy in the ways of the world. I never said a lot of things. You have said. You have said you had to become something. I said you already are what I dreamed you to be if you will let My dream be.

I never said that the world had to honor you. I never said you had to be a movie star. You are already a star in My eyes. You already are the fruit of My vine that I gave to the world to dispense My Will.

What do I ask of you, beloveds, but that you be, and that you radiate My light, and that you spread joy like confetti. I do not ask you to hide nor do I ask you to flaunt.

The Great Ones have been simple. What did they carry with them but My light. They were holy because they carried little. They were great simplicity. They did not adorn themselves. They lifted the world. They lifted the hearts of the world. They did not proclaim themselves great. They proclaimed the greatness of the world and the greatness of all those who walk on Earth. They spoke Truth. They did not speak illusion.

What did the Great Ones desire for themselves? What did Buddha want when he laughed or spoke wisdom. What did he want for himself? He asked for nothing. He had everything. He had Me.

You have Me. You do not possess Me. You serve Me in the fullness of the light of life. You came to Earth to do My Will. You came to Earth to be a force of light. You, who are the Light of the World, came here to share My Light, to make it visible to all, to reveal My light, to make it clear, to make clear what man is made of and what Earth is here for.

Your life is the altar you build for Me. You are My altar I have built. I have lighted you, and you light your altar to Me.

It is not possible for you to live for yourself alone. I never asked that of you. That would be too little to ask and too difficult at the same time. If I asked that of you, then your life would become like an ingrown toenail. That is nothing you want. You want to expand, not contract. You want to fill not empty. You want to fill the world with light.

You are not here to take anything from the world.

You who belong in the world do not call the belongings of the world your own.

You do not call the light you share your own. You do not own. You give. You reach into the pocket of yourself and you give My light generously. There is nothing else for you to do. You cannot be a miser of Me. You cannot give only a little. You have to give all of Me. What of yourself do you have to give anyway?

You serve Greatness. There is nothing else to serve. You serve the ultimate of Me, and so you serve the ultimate of yourself. You serve well. And you who serve so give great service to yourself and you do it in My Name. You who are My blessing bless.

Walk barefoot, or walk in designer shoes. What do you think that matters? What matters is that you walk on Earth, and you walk for Me, and, therefore, you walk on behalf of all. Then, hallowed be your name.

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And bless be Your name, Holy Father.

I walk on Earth in designer shoes though my heart is burning with the fire of Your love.
Even if there are silver coins in my pocket, I would rather give the light from You which comes forth and through my palms.
I am nobody and I go along pretty well with that thought of being nobody. For I know that it is better to serve than being served.
Not only do your letters lift my heart and raise my soul, dear God, as they used to do each time I read them, but they do also light the path that leads to Heaven.
And I walk on that path with tears of joy and open hands.
And I walk on that path with several other smiling burning stars.
And I wish every human being could listen to You and walk that path with equal joy.
And I wish I could serve You to lift that world even higher.

And so you do serve, beloved

And so you do serve, beloved Jean-Christophe. And how beautiful is what you write from Paris.

Dear Jean Christophe, you

Dear Jean Christophe,

you bring tears of joy and love to my eyes, shining God's so brightly and so gently.

Infinite and sweetest love to you dear.
Berit

I Walk for you my Father/Mother

My Father/Mother,
With tears i read you, maybe because sometimes i don't let my heart speak...to speak the word of Love, to speak your Word.
maybe i don't see the beauty you put in front of me or maybe i don't search with Love...
My life its beautiful! and this words i need to tell to myself, because i know that you tell me all the time. Give me courage to show the world your Light, to embrace each one the way you do it. I love you and i need you so much..
Thank you my precious sister Gloria, its so important this heavenletters. God Bless you with so much abundance.

With Love Light and Peace
Catya Denise Lebreux Pestana

Catya Denise writes diamonds of love

Catya, the words you say bring us much joy and peace. Thanks

George

To be or not to be? That's never the question.

We readers of Heaven Letters are so blessed to hear right from Heaven so many useful details about permitting our self the joy and fullness of the divine process of BEING.

We learn to wear many masks and wear many hats, so, at times we have to enter the "silent" place to learn who and what we have always been.

At times we strut on "stage" and give a good performance, all the while, knowing that what we we pretend to be is not the real self, but a learned form that we learned from mom and dad, or school, or life as we paddle down the river of life.

Pull over to a quiet eddy and just "listen" for the "still small voice" to tell you about where you really came from, and what your real assignment is. It's freeing! It's lots of fun too.

George

WE ARE LIGHT

Blessings Beloved Brother George,
your words are light too,thank you for being with me.
We are one with God/Goddess
In Light, in Peace, with God's Love.

With Love Light and Peace
Catya Denise Lebreux Pestana

CATYA TALKS LOVE WITH GRACE FLOWING

Catya Denise Lebreux Pstana:

Your words fall like drops of heavenly dew distilled from clouds of glory just for me.

When this very old man looks at your precious picture I thank God/Goddess for our oneness.

You, Catya Denise, bring me much joy. Thank you. sweet one.

George with wrinkles that smile at you

We are One with God

Thank you my beloved George
My Heart is with you and with all here and everywhere.

With Love Light and Peace
Catya Denise Lebreux Pestana

Catya is There.

You sort of gave me a heart murmur Catya, you and your beautiful words.

George

thank so much God all what am doing it like altar to you,

dear God heavenley father,
thank of all your lovley letter,
for fewdays a go, i am so very busy very noice in my mind,
i have all my grandchaildren in my house to veset me,
i can not even say thank all my expirince my al day and evning,
i can not get a chance say thank to you, because am very teird
my work in my home, today it very silnce, am so glad this evning,
because i have my chance to writteng my belove God,
today your letter, what am understand we dont keep your gift
what you giveng to as we have to share to eny one,
i am also glade my self my heart it so soft to giveng
to eny one,
thank you so much God all what am doing of my life this
earth like en altar to you

The Great Ones have been

The Great Ones have been simple. What did they carry with them but My light. They were holy because they carried little. They were great simplicity. They did not adorn themselves. They lifted the world. They lifted the hearts of the world. They did not proclaim themselves great. They proclaimed the greatness of the world and the greatness of all those who walk on Earth. They spoke Truth. They did not speak illusion.

The Truth and nothing but the Truth shall set you free....

Amazing this Heavenletter !!!!!
much love
Berit