At least, even if this life does not feel like good fortune yet, even if that smile is not sensed yet, there could be some looking forward to the disvovery of good fortune and eternal smile. In recent world affairs, reading all those international newspapers and blogs online, I am filled with consternation at how little confidence we seem to be willing to invest, staring instead at all the mistakes made, all the many ways things might go wrong or out of control or into endless war etc. It looks like a strange and steady kind of self-poisoning with a daily dose of toxic thoughts. Could this "realism" be the very sickness it purports to heal? If things go reasonably well, I think it's in spite of much of our preoccupation.

It is hard at times to see and feel that all is well, it has been extremely hard for me, but I have always desperately loved this world and wanted it to go on thriving. Now that the black clouds seem to want to lift a little, I wonder how we could ever imagine – how I could ever imagine – that attention, goodwill, friendliness and love can be selective. Take human nature for instance. What if there has never been anything wrong with it except in our estimation? And this separation mind. Always in a haste to criticise and then to educate, correct and enlighten it, to shape it according to one or more teachings and "shoulds," we have no time left to simply embrace and love it. How very strange this notion that we have to work our way back to paradise and that we have to do it right and that for doing it right we have to think very hard and then bend our nature back into shape.

But Heavenletters really are what they say they are, a bouquet of flowers and a huge arrangement of fruit – even if I may take some time to realize this, even if I'm still not feeling fortunate in many respects. They do give me access to some quiet, some silence, and it compensates for many perceived deficits.

awareness of Our Oneness is promised, even ordained. Okay, dear God, I will stop trying to repair perceived brokenness, to educate perceived ill-manneredness, to enlighten perceived dimness, in short, to know better.

"It is not for you to compare yourself to others, yet you also know, in terms of these words you read, how well off you are. You are the fortunate. You are the fortunate of the fortunate."
Yes, fortunate am I to receive "every morning a bouquet of flowers", fortunate am I who can read Your words with my heart, who can easily swim in this medium, this is good fortune, I am the fortunate one, I am the "Heart of Hearts", "the richest of the rich", I do not survive, I thrive, how fortunate am I. If I think better I can't believe it.

I know now, God, that You will be happier when I acknowledge my happiness and my good fortune because You are offering me that happiness and good fortune. Why do I still say no or nyep when I procrastinate? I like to imagine your eagerness to offer all You have already given me. I like to imagine that You would not wait to give me just like when we are eager to give a gift to somebody we love. But You know how to wait in patience until I am ready to accept your gift.

I recognize that I have to meet Your patience with my impatience at delay in meeting You. I'll hasten to You at the same time as I do not rush towards You.

In New York, where I sometimes live there for several weeks a year, I have a big umbrella in white and when I open it what do I read: Good Fortune written with green letters. But I never thought this could be my name. But now I see it differently: You are the fortunate of the fortunate.

What you said is very right,I'm the most richest of the rich,I ever have many dream include the rich about family.friend and love,now I know that I have them,and we're smiling at the same time,hahaha,it's very perfect！

Thank you for giving Me such Good Fortune. Thank you for your wonderful message. I am fortunate you tell a good story. God bless and take care! :-)