The Frog Prince

God said:

When it seems hard for you to focus, perhaps you have entered a wider doorway. Perhaps you have expanded. How do you focus on the Vastness, beloveds, when it is so vast?

You are learning new rules, as it were. You are learning life without walls, life without rules. You are learning life, beloveds.

Once you were in an egg, and this morning you find you are cracking the shell, and you emerge. It is sort of like putting on Superman's cape. Once you were a mild-mannered Clark Kent, and now, how could it be, but you are Superman flying across the Universe. He is not a plane, he is not a bird. He is Superman, and Superman is quite accomplished. Superman knew that Clark Kent was his disguise.

It is as if you came from a place with a name, and now you are not locatable, and you have been shot out from where you were, and you have lost your name as well. It feels to you that you have lost. You have lost space, and time has gone somewhere. And yet you have gained.

Unlike Clark Kent as he becomes Superman, you do not take off your glasses. Or, We could say, you put on contacts, and you see better than ever before. Sometimes it is startling to you how well you see. You see far. You see the other side of the Universe. You see that which cannot be grasped. You see. And now you don't know what has happened to you, and you feel blind-sided.

Perhaps you liked being Cinderella and playing in the ashes. Perhaps you're not so sure about being a princess. You may feel that you don't belong. And, anyway, you don't know how long you will be taken for a princess. It seems that you can't go back and be Cinderella again, and yet being a princess feels very vague, and you teeter on your glass slippers.

Perhaps the prince liked being a frog. He never really was a frog. He just looked like one. He made sounds like one, and now that he is a prince, he is unrecognizable to himself. Everyone else thinks he's a prince. He wears some kind of crown, yet he's not sure how it got there. He is not sure it fits. He's not sure he fits. He sits on the King's throne, and he is afraid of heights.

He had thought his identity was frog. True, sometimes, he had longed to be a prince, yet he had not really taken his longing seriously. There was a certain comfort in being a frog desiring to be a prince and yet staying in the safety of frogdom. There was something pleasant about being hidden from the world and himself.

And so a frog prince and a princess from the ashes meet. In their case, their exterior has changed. It has changed beyond belief.

In your case, it is your interior that has changed, and yet, magic of magic, others begin to see your interior. Your self-image hasn't yet caught up to your present well-being. Others begin to see what you cannot yet see. What is becoming obvious to others seems bizarre to you.

In a way, the prince and the princess are like people who have had plastic surgery. It takes a while before they can accept the changes in their appearance. They see themselves as they once appeared. Their true appearance and Reality are still out of their sight. They cannot believe their eyes.

As for you, beloveds, I see you as you are, yet you are still thinking that frog and Cinderella are your identity. You do not yet see what is obvious. Alas, you cannot yet see. You cannot yet believe. You think you still belong in the ashes or in the pond beside the castle.

True happiness is not yet fully yours, for you haven't grasped the whole Truth of you yet. But you will. You will.

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I had to pause for a while after reading the first paragraph of this Letter. First, I had forgotten to switch my mind from "Teflon" mode (where everything slides off immediately) to "Listening & Understanding". Second, this first paragraph triggered what felt like a rush of insights, and I wanted to know what they were.

From what I'm able to retrieve now, the insight I felt says it's time to drop all I know since it's wrong or at least useless anyway. How do you focus on the Vastness, beloveds, when it is so vast?

If you cook, following a recipe and using the ingredients detailed there is fine. If you want to go from hamlet A to city B, using your bicycle/car/ helicopter is absolutely appropriate. If your body is ill, taking medicines and doing whatever the healing market offers can be a very good idea for the time being. But when it comes to questions like, "How to live life as spirit in the flesh?" – it's time do drop all answers that have ever been given. Why? Because God is making everything new every day, and following Him into this newness is only possible when I'm not carrying loads, or pulling carts, of knowledge.



You are learning life without walls, life without rules. You are learning life, beloveds.

On a daily basis,God is telling me exactly where I am and what is happening right now and what I need to know right now. And it's changing rapidly. If I try to stick to, and use, what I think I know myself, I will miss half – or most, or all – of what God says. If I try to stir His words into the stew of my preconceived ideas or hard-won wisdom, He allows me to do so for as long as I think I need my stew. Until one day it occurs to me to keep His words as His words and press them to my chest and turn around and simply walk away from my stew, from everything I tried to imagine I knew.

… shot out from where you were, yes, and trying to maintain some semblance of normalcy, talking here and everywhere as if I knew what I'm talking about. Until perhaps I fall silent one day; or I don't care any longer what comes out of my mouth.

Trying to sum up the contents of a grab bag: Whatever real knowledge there ever was must have been useful when it was given or discovered und thus merits deep appreciation and respect. But knowledge differs from the unknowable, Truth, in that its usefulness has an expiry date. It isn't really useful but only clogs your brain to try to harmonize previous knowledge with what God is saying now – or, worse, trying to integrate what God is saying now into what you think you already know.

Goodness, if you try to write out what was the intuition of a split second, it starts looking like a treatise. This may be unavoidable. But believe me, it's really only this startling moment of, "Wow, I really only need to hear and know what God is saying now. Everything else – all comparing, remembering, sorting, explaining – is only dead weight."

"...switch my mind from

"...switch my mind from 'Teflon' mode.."

Jochen, that's the funniest thing I've read! We can make it a new listening style that seems to be the norm today.
Listening in teflon mode.

What would be the equivalent in terms of speaking?

Here's what strikes me in today's Heavenletter..

Superman knew that Clark Kent was his disguise.

One Love

It depends, dear Santhan.

It depends, dear Santhan. There is (rather like Dolby) "Teflon A" and "Teflon B".

Teflon A is for not taking in anything you hear. The "equivalent in terms of speaking" is logorrhea. And much of the music we have these days.

Teflon B is for real listening. You allow offense, worry, upset etc. to slide off from you heart and mind to be able to truly take in what is being said. Here, the equivalent is speaking your heart without a moment's hesitation.

Your quotation pick is superb, dearest Heaven Admin. ¿Are you in Argentina now? ¿Will you tell us a little about what is going on there, caballero?

dream

oky God what ever you say,

my writteng i have to feel you and me we taulk it other,
and also im becareful what i want to say my on words,
if i say rwong my words for gime,
you mention about frog and senderella,

i know im thinking that befor, but not the frog,
what my imagin i look the sky to see if sopost
de have a white horse flay in the sky a white prince,
to take me up from the ground,
it funy dream,
thank you God and Gloria,

This Voice

Oh yes, This Voice must be Mine.

God is sure doing a great

God is sure doing a great job with all of you.

sory

sory Gloria,
my spelling it wrong,
i maen to say my words forgive me,

With the love and wisdom you

With the love and wisdom you have, beloved Carmen, spelling doesn't matter.

THE FROG PRINCE

I AM VERY HAPPY THAT YOU KNOW WHO AND OR WHAT I AM. I DO NOT,

I AM DEEPLY DISCONTENTED TODAY. MY LIFE IS EMPTY. WITHOUT AN OUNCE OF .

JOY. I FEEL EVEN YOU ARE DIVINELY DISPLEASED WITH SOME DECISION I HAVE

MADE. AND SO THAT BRINGS UP GREAT DISCONTENT AND PROFOUND SADNESS.

I AM LIVING WITHOUT AN OUNCE OF JOY AT THIS TIME. I DON'T FEEL I BELONG

HERE. THE DAYS GO ON AND I AM AS THOUGH ON A TREADMILL.

I FEEL I COULD BE HAPPY SOMEWHERE, BUT I FEEL I HAVE NO FRIENDS HERE.

SAN DIEGO BECKONS. I HAVE BEEN THERE BEFORE. COURTENAY AND I WERE

HAPPY THERE ONCE. I NEED YOUR HELP, METATRON TRIED TO HELP

ME SEE THINGS DIFFERENTLY. EMPTY IS MY HEART TODAY. EMPTY IS MY

LIFE HERE. I JUST LIVE IN A HOME THAT MEANS NOTHING TO ME. MY SON,

THE ONE UP HERE IN SAN FRANCISCO, WISHES HE HAD A DIFFERENT MOTHER,

AT LEAST THAT'S HOW IT SEEMS. WILL SAN DIEGO MAKE ME HAPPIER?

SOME PLACES HAVE A SWEETER AMBIANCE. I FEEL THAT HEAVEN IS

THE CASTLE AND I DO LIVE IN THE POND OUTSIDE IT.

But you will. You will.

i am enjoying the journey of joy and love while reading this HevenLetters,
and now i am sharing to all of you this wonderful Love while writing this....so uplifting...:)
thank you beloved Father...i am learning and learning now...

True happiness is not yet fully yours, for you haven't grasped the whole Truth of you yet. But you will. You will.

Yes, with You, in You, i will.

with joy and Love
tri

Frog is the past you. Present is your real identity

Dear Gloria, isn't it the eternal variation on one single theme: «The real you is not the one you think it is.»

Our earthly identity is built only on "digital" images of events: when and where we were born, our parents had to give us a name to be socially recognized in a specific location, culture and time. Then we were taught how to behave, what we should know, how to succeed in life, etc. Our "identity" is made of bits of information like the ones stored in computers. Since these bits of information are stereotyped digital images, we really identify ourselves not as human "beings" but has human "havings" an identity based on a pseudo-synthesis of all these dead images or stereotypes stored in the database of our brain. How can we not believe that we are frogs if the data input in our brains are frog types data?

Now we have to think ourselves as BEING and not as the result of HAVING cumulative digital data on ourselves. BEING is synonym of PRESENT, which is ETERNAL PRESENT, where no data can be encrypted because it has no past and no future and absolutely no images to digitalize. We can not retrieve any data from our BEING database except that we ARE and I AM eternally. Can we live finally without that database encrypted in our brain?

Yes, if we accept to «learn our Way around the Boundless». And that way around is not the brain, but the Heart where the real IDENTITY is.

WHAT IS THE DIFFERENCE?

I received a very beautiful HeavenLetter from Gloria this a.m.. the receiver of HeavenLetters, and I want to share how very blessed I feel to receive it.

So, says our beloved God: "Say thank you for the gift of life. Feel thankful for the sun which is meant for you. And be just as grateful for the rain, for it nourishes the very Earth you walk on. Bless the flowers. Bless the weeds. Anyone who blesses what might even seem inconvenient is a blessing to the world."

And God adds: "Care about peace fervently. Bless those who don't bless you. The whole world is on your doorstep, and you are the host of the universe."

I want to share that I have copied this whole message on blessing and thanking everything. I shall keep it in my purse, and when sad or dismal thoughts want to intrude, I shall remember to be so grateful for this astonishing attention to my blessed life.

Here's the entire unpublished Heavenletter that Mary refers to.

It is amazing to me how God's words can make such a difference to us. God bless you, Mary Moon.

This Heavenletter was written down in June. I reread it this morning, proofed it, and sent it to Theophil who puts it in the right place ready to go on the web site.

written June 7, 2009 Thank and Bless

God said:

The whole wide world that seems to exist outside really exists inside, for what is the difference? Everything that happens, you are absorbing it. You are the perceiver and interpreter of it.. Everything that happens affects you. And, yet, you are happening. You, who are Being, are happening.

There are parallel universes going on, the same way a street is lined with elms on both sides of it. You lead your sentient life, and you lead your spiritual life, and yet, as impossible as it may seem, you lead and weave them together. No matter how oblivious you may be, you are walking down both sides of the street at once. You are One who walks yourself down two sides of the street. You coincide with yourself.

There is much to notice in life, and there is much to learn. Do not think of life as lessons. Nevertheless, there is learning, and you are a learner. Each day, you are enriched. You are a learner, yet you are not only a learner. You are much more than a learner. You also interact, and your heart reaches other hearts. Love loves love.

Here is something I would like you to learn today, and that is to say Thank you. As you walk down two sides of the street, say thank you. Say it from your heart.

You who may be quick to complain may not be quick to say thank you. Say thank you for the gift of life. Say thank you.

When the sun is shining, by all means, enjoy it, and remember to say thank you. It’s true that the sunshine is meant for you. It is a given, yet it is still a privilege, and you are to say thank you.

Even when you don’t want it to rain, still say thank you for how the rain, although perhaps inconvenient for you, nourishes the very Earth you walk on.

If you do not find the goods you want in a store, still say Thank you that you could walk through the store.

If you play in someone’s yard, and you don’t like their rules, still say Thank you for the privilege of playing there.

The thank you does not have to be verbal, you understand. You can close your mouth and open your heart. We are talking about your heart. Make sure your heart appreciates Heaven and Earth. Your heart is meant to be a boon to the world and to you. When your heart is saying thank you, it is not finding fault. Let it be as easy to say thank you as it is to find fault. Be consummate in your thanks, and thank even yourself for being.

Feel thank you. Feel the essence of thank you welling up in your heart. Bless the flowers, and bless the weeds. Bless all that is. Be glad for all that is. One who blesses is a blessing.

When it comes to troubles of the world, bless them so they may leave. Give them a good send-off.

Bless all your comrades on Earth for their caring. They may be up in arms on opposite sides of the fence, and yet they are caring with all their hearts. Be also one who cares, and care for peace. Believe in it fervently. Care about peace fervently, and smoke a peace pipe in the lounge of your heart.

Bless those who may not bless you. Make them blessed. Give them the gift of thanks. Even an intruder has come to visit you on the piece of Earth that you occupy. Even one who would steal from you is wanting something of you to take with him. The whole world is on your doorstep, beloveds. And you are the host of the Universe.

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Hello Friends,

God said as for you
I see you just as you are
The whole Truth of you

Love, Light and Aloha!

Princess and the Frog

God, there is so much relevance. You have pinpointed so many things I have said out loud today. And also the message I wrote to You on the last Heaven Letter. This got generated right after. But then again, of course, I do not have to tell You this. You are aware. You are Present. You orchestrated all of this. You are orchestrating my Awakening. Yes, God. My self-image has not caught up to my seeing. I feel like I see further than my images in my mind. My thoughts in my mind haven't caught up to the Reality I am realizing more and more every day. I never was a frog. I never was cinderella in the ashes. That was how I believed myself to be. It was how I saw myself. It was how I may have appeared because of belief, but what I am is beyond belief. I am not anything different from You. You are my Identity. It's like, I say these words, and I feel the resonance in my heart, but I can still feel a layer of denial between myself and this Truth I am seeing. It's like a little fog, not allowing myself to fully jump for joy. Not allowing myself to fully accept the Awakening. Old dramas, ways of thinking, still play out in the mind. It's like my eyes are seeing such Beauty. Such Oneness. Such simultaneity, synchronicity, whatever you want to call it. And yet it's almost like I can't believe my eyes. There is Miracle only. There is God only and I am that Pure, Beautiful God Self. There is nothing else for me to be. I am willing to let go of denial. I am willing to allow the admitting of the Truth. But all of this is probably games I play anyway. I just want my acceptance to match my recognition. I want to accept. Help me accept.

 

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