Where God Is Heard

God said:

I speak expressly to each heart that reads My words. What I say is for everyone, and especially for you who read Me right now. You are a partner in My words. You, the reader, renew them. It is as if your heart's reading of My words re-inks them.

Words make an impression on you. My words make an impression on you. You are impressionable. Do not resist My words, for they are spoken with you in mind.

You have discovered how very well I know you. You have no secrets from Me. Do not try to have them.

What you call a secret is a mote of dust I blow away. Your keeping a secret is what must be blown away. The secret itself is nothing. The error is in trying to bury it. Whatever it was, it is not significant.

Our Oneness is significant.

The fringes of you are not your core.

The center of you stays intact.

And I am the Center of you.

Behold My love that emanates from you. It emanates from you to you. My love encircles you. It harbors you. My love is your harbor. It is a harbor because it is love. But the bastion of love needs no harbor, for love is its own harbor. Love is not the island impenetrable. Love is the ocean itself that is easy to move through.

Move My ocean of love. By walking through it, you move it.

You give life to My words. You bring them to life. My words nestle against you. They are My embrace. They are reassurance from Me that you are not alone.

You forage on earth for sustenance while you carry your own sustenance within you. You do not perceive the wholeness that you are.

You want words to explain yourself to you, you who need no explaining. You need no explaining because I created you. My creation needs no explaining. It needs only to be seen.

Glory cannot be explained. It is lost in explaining. It drifts away in explaining.

The explainer is the mind. The mind gives explanations.

I do not speak to the mind. I speak for your heart's sake. The mind is one level, the heart another. I am not a God Who speaks to the surface. I speak to the core of you. The world speaks to you on the surface. I try to erase the effects the world has had on your surface. It is only your surface that the world can touch. That which is between Us, that love which is between Us, cannot be marred. Only representation of it can be dented, but that is no dent at all. It is only a weak scratch on the surface.

And so you swim below the surface. The surface is bubbles blown, but the inner depths are not touched nor fathomed, nor are they fathomable. The heart reaches while the mind tries to fathom. Which activity do you choose?

Ignore your mind and your explanations and your reasons for a while. Let your heart rise to the fore, for your heart is the Knower. The mind is your replicator, that's all. Your mind spits out copies or renditions, while your heart is immediate and needs no explication. Nothing needs to be outlined or edited in your heart, for the heart's knowledge is inviolable.

Know this. I am speaking to you all day long. There is not a moment when My soul's messages are not going out to you. You have only to listen to the beat of My heart. Like a tom-tom, My heart sends you messages. My Voice is not out of your hearing. Enter your heart, and you will hear.

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My creation needs no

My creation needs no explaining. It needs only to be seen.

Glory cannot be explained. It is lost in explaining. It drifts away in explaining.

The heart reaches while the mind tries to fathom. Which activity do you choose?

Your mind spits out copies or renditions, while your heart is immediate and needs no explication.