You Will Blossom

God said:

As a child, you learned to talk. You learned to walk. These were quite natural. No one had to teach you. There was no formal study. You wanted to talk. You wanted to walk. No one had to tell you to move your lips and tongue in a certain way to form sounds. You did not have to consult a dictionary. No one had to tell you that when you walk, you have to want to and then you have to move one leg from the hip and then the other. You didn't need such instruction. Instruction might well have hampered you.

Later you were taught the alphabet and the multiplication tables. They were a different type of learning, though, with desire, you could have taught these to yourself as well. Ultimately, you are the one who learns in any case. No matter what teacher taught you to read, it was you yourself who made the decision to read and discovered how to read. It was you who caught on.

Now, before you walked, you crawled. No one thought that was outlandish. No one thought you had to skip crawling. No one said that crawling was immature, and that you must just stand up and walk. Furthermore, it has been discovered in the world that the act of crawling creates connections in the brain that make learning to read easy. If you were not allowed to follow your natural inclination to read, learning to read might have been harder for you. You are your own best teacher, and you are your own best learner.

No one has to teach you how to be creative. It is helpful when creativity is encouraged and when you are allowed the freedom to blossom creatively, even if it is playing in mud.

There are different kinds of blossoming. There is the intellectual, the emotional, the physical and many combinations thereof. There is also the spiritual. It is learning. It is growing and developing. It is finding out. The discovery of spirituality and your own spirituality — this is awareness that you come to yourself. You can listen and observe. You can read books. You can go to classes. You can follow the leader. Yet you are the precursor of your own spirituality. You are the teacher and the learner of it. You are the one who rushes to it or dawdles along.

It is natural to come to the realization of your own spirituality. It is a natural progression, and it is inevitable. The ability to talk was always there, and yet you picked up speech. It is inevitable that you will pick up spirituality. You will come to notice its development within you.

You are born spiritual, beloveds. Loving God and your own unboundedness is natural to every Human Being, just as speech is. Somehow the world made spiritual growth a separate subject, and you were taught to study the spiritual or you were taught to avoid it. Spiritual growth was often made into some kind of objective learning assignment. You know, in a sense, spiritual growth was made into a school curriculum.

Beloveds, there is no school that teaches a child how to grow physically. There is no school that teaches a child when to have his first or second teeth to appear. There is no school that tells you how to desire to eat and then how to do it. Of course, you can study these matters and analyze them and call them digestion and assimilation, and yet digestion and assimilation take care of themselves.

At this very moment, you are growing spiritually at your own pace. It is inevitable that you will blossom into full enlightenment. You don't have to work hard at it. It is natural. Beloveds, you won't be able to stop it.

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daer Lord thank thank

daer Lord thank thank you so much you take care of us of your loveng haerth kindnes helful and mercy,
ef my self deep in my haerth to love you and for ever is that what i feel to you,
my Lord God im so greateude all your letter you give to us ,
mey bey you know me very well, ef i want to think baak befor how lesy i am to raed de book,
but you know me very well what im enterested to raed only your words because you know me since im born her in de aerth,
i know my self you helf me evrything to understand what life is to expereince evrything to laern and understand what is life is,
im so graetful to experience evrything my life ,so i can helf to other people who need helf spesialy your name im use it to helf
people,,, for a moment i feel defecoult to understand of ingless i want to express more of my felling her in de purom of heaven letter
but take time for me,,, thank you so much Lord God for evrything,your loveng haerth
Love

Carmen

Beloved Carmen, have no

Beloved Carmen, have no concern with your English. Your heart shines through beautifully. God must be so happy with you.

Thank you for posting!

Love and blessings,

Gloria

Dearest Carmen, I absolutely

Dearest Carmen,

I absolutely share Gloria's reply, you have such a wonderful loving heart dear, every word or better still, the energy and the love "behind" your words convey everything. Your boundless love and devotion to God shower gently on all who read your wonderful posting.

much love and gratitude
Berit

Dearest Carmen, I add my

Dearest Carmen,
I add my voice to throng and agree wholeheartedly your heart and message shines so clearly.
What a beautiful HL , just so relaxing and peaceful to read.
Much love Nancy

Hi God...

Hi God and all others here. Thank you God for being so understanding and softly inspiring...and patient too...oh so patient. I feel my soul is so ready to continue to receive your love...in a loving way...and to love all others...regardless of what I or others may think! I just love to love so much...but you know this already and yet I want to say it to You and others. So much of my life my guard was up and I was so wary of even opening the door of my heart just a little. Now this door is opening more and more...as fear subsides. i have glimpses that fear is nothing...Because when I ask fear to come in...to present itself...it does...but then it fades and I am left with Love. I love being left with love...cause Love is all that matters. Also...as the story of my personal life fades...Love blossoms. Perhaps little "me" never was. But this is just more conjecture...more narrative.....more story. I'm loosing interest in the story...especially as the Love in my Heart brims to spill out to the world. Thank you God for this endless current of Love that is all there is...and thank you for all of the beloved Loves that are drawn to Heavenletters. That's right: You are Love too!!!...As you loose interest in your autobiography...This will become more and more apparent. Many blessings, Jim.

my heart's echo

Dear Jim,
You echo my heart. Losing interest in the story is such a relief ,there's room for love and life and laughter.
Much love from a girl losing her story Nancyx

You echo my heart.

Nancyx:
You tell Jim the very things I was thinking from my point of view as an old man, rather than a girl losing her story.
Your words meant much to me.

George muddy and happy

girls

Dearest George,
Actually I flatter myself this girl is 42 but then we can all keep dreaming!
Much love Nancy x

Actually I flatter myself this girl is 42

Sweet Nancy:

My baby is 49. My oldest is 61. This means I don't flatter, I flutter. you delight me.

George has the very best of every thing, he just can't find it anymore

TO BLOSSOM OR NOT is not the question

This beautiful writer leads us to Living Water.
To drink this Water requires a certain kind of Trust.
Like a tiny child we find our selves testing the toughness of our bottoms.
like a tiny child we find our selves getting right up. Sometime blinking away the tears.
This writer sums it all by telling us: "At this very moment, you are growing spiritually at your own pace."
The writer ties the a ferocious knot by saying: "It is inevitable that you will blossom into full enlightenment."
The following thoughts bring us stability, peace and understanding; "You don't have to work hard at it. It is natural."
How sweet the Song of Life this writer sings to us. So beautiful and without struggle.
Well....Perhaps a little.

George bouncing the ball of Life.

Beloved George, you always

Beloved George, you always hit the nail on the head!

Beloved George, you always hit the nail on the head!

Sweeter than yesterday:

You gave my mitrol valve a jolt. My longing to be noticed by you is like an addiction. My mother warned me of those kind of mud puddles but I just can't resist jumping in 'em. Like it or not, you are my joy, You are HIS love wrapped in a beautiful CARE package. Nice ribbons too.

George still hammering and hitting the thumb nail.

1 Heavenletter Haiku for

1 Heavenletter Haiku for you

Hello Friends,

God said Beloveds
Awareness that you come to
Is at your own pace

Love, Light and Aloha!

Awareness is at your own pace

Alohalight darling:

You always put me in overdrive. Zoom, zoom goes my pace!

George my cane can't catch up