Your True Heart

God said:

Yes, your heart is a magnet. Certainly you are aware that your heart attracts.

Let Us pretend that there are many kinds of magnets other than iron. Let Us imagine that there are grass and flower magnets and blue sky magnets and blue and brown-eyed magnets, and that there are magnets made of plastic in one form or another. What are the magnets stationed in your heart? What are the proclivities of your heart? What does your heart want to attract?

Your heart may have attracted that which it really does not want, for your heart listened to your mind and the mind of the world. Your mind may have said to your beautiful heart: "The first thing you want is fortune. You want also fame. Fame and fortune will bring you attention and friends. In school, you want to get good grades. You may actually learn something while you are at it, but it's the grades we are looking for. You want a wife who is the envy of other men. You want a successful career. That means making lots of money, of course. Heart, go after these things, and you will have all you could desire."

Your mind and the world mind tell you these things, and the heart, eager to please, goes along. Maybe you have all that your mind desired, and it is nowhere near enough for your beating heart, or maybe you don't have all that your mind and the world mind told you that you must have. In either scenario, your heart is throbbing for the more your heart really wants. The outside success does not ease your heart any more than the outside appearance of unsuccess does.

Even through this time of obedience, you and your heart seek love, and you find that real love, real love that eases your heart, is not so easy to come by. You are not even sure that love does really exist, not for long anyway.

Beloveds, all this time, you have been looking for Oneness, and it has been elusive-seeming to you. You have been in a race for love, yet love was called by other names like outer success and money in the bank.

Let Me make it clear that there is nothing wrong with outer success. I'm saying that even the greatest amounts of wealth and fame do not bring to you all that your heart desires.

It is like you have been fishing for mackerel, and what you really want is tuna.

You have been buying all the stores have to offer and chasing after that which gives you a smidgeon of happiness for only a moment. There is more that you want, and you may not yet have found the name for it. You just know there is something more you want.

You may been consciously hunting for Me, and the presentation of Me as others may see Me did not satisfy the innocent eager yearning in your heart. Your mind has bossed your heart around. Your mind doesn't ask your heart very often about what it wants. The mind assumes. And yet your heart, your beautiful throbbing heart, looks to the mind for confirmation that what it wants more of really does exist.

The heart tries something, and then says to itself, "That's not it."

After a long time, the mind begins to get it. The mind may say: "Well, okay, go ahead and look for something else, but I don't think you're going to find it. My logic tells me that you already have all that is."

In one sense the mind is correct. You already do have all that your loyal heart has been wanting, for I have been inside your heart from the beginning, and I have been blowing you kisses. I have been kissing your heart, for you are your heart, beloveds. Your soul resides with Me in your heart. Come here and find your true heart and Me at the same time.

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innocent eager yearning

Thank You so much. This is incredibly instructive and inspiring. I never understood why heart doesn't seem to be able to achieve the realization of its dreams. Now that is plain. Heart is innocent which can only mean that it knows not cleverness, not tricks, not weapons, not even tools, just innocent eager yearning. In this, its short-term (several decades, say) unsuccess but also its eventual success is assured. To repeat (and using Your own suggested formula), Thanks a bunch, God.

Blowing kissies? Thats nice,

Blowing kissies?

Thats nice, God.. (straight bac atcha, ;) xxx )

Jochen you say it the way I wished I'd said it

Jochen your thoughts ring the melody of LIFE in such love filled notes! Thaks sweet one.

George shaking his head in wonder

If you had

If you had, and you have, I would have to be the one who'd wish he had said it the way you said it, and if I told you, you'd be the one to feel that perhaps I should be the one who said it the way you would have wished you'd said it the way you'd said it. Are you fumbling for your red running shoes?

Dearest Jochen

Sweetest One:

Your all magnets, that's all there is to it. No maggots needed.

I'm rubbing my head from a fall two days ago when I banged my head on a Windowsill and fell on my back like a beached whale. I laid there laughing and crying but nobody heard . After an hour or so I figured how to get unstuck from the chair, turned over to push this old body of mine airborn. Still a bit of a headache and still laughing.

George don't need no shoes

All magnets (albeit some of

All magnets (albeit some of them plastic) -- ah, that's a characterization I really love! And doesn't it apply to all of us? Somebody must have jumbled up those words about becoming as little children. We are. We only forgot. Maggots may help us to remember, I'm not experienced enough to know. You have remembered, I presume. But please, precious one, be more cautious all the same when tilting your chair.

"That's not it."

This darling writer takes us on a very zippy ride into the hidden stuff of what we are becoming.
She talks to us about magnets as though the energy at that level matches the eternal fire burning at our level.
Sure, I had a darling wife whose brown eyes were a magnet but they were also of the maggot class.
We hate the maggots because they eat dead stuff.

Is it possible for love to do that in an ego centered school-teacher who had all the answers?
When the maggot finishes its sumptuous dinner of dead stuff it does not stay a maggot eating dead things, it becomes one of God's Fire Engines that flies quickly from horse to horse, or human to human looking for signs of dead stuff. But they FLY and so do we when the going pushes all the dead stuff out of the mixed up mystery of Who We have Always Been in the heart of HIM who designed us as walking dead men who needed a special magnet or maggot to pull us away from what we thought we were.
This darling writer tells us: "You may been consciously hunting for Me, " She does not give away the grand GOOD NEWS about LIFE is that very process and at times needs a swish of our tale because the process isn't always to our learned liking. But it always WORKS. Given time we too shall fly. Thanks Gloria

George with the swish of his tail

2 Heavenletter Haikus for

2 Heavenletter Haikus for you

Hello Friends,

God said Beloveds
I have been kissing your heart
For you are your heart

God said in your heart
Your soul resides with Me there
Come here and find Me

Love, Light and Aloha!

 

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