God said:

What are the building blocks of your life? The building blocks are love. If not love itself, a search for love or a rebuke toward love. Many a song and a dance pass for love even though love is being impersonated. Perhaps you thought that you couldn't do better, yet the feeling hangs over you that life sold you short, or that it is you who sold yourself short.

Where is love exactly anyway? Love is supposed to belong and exist in the heart, yet somehow you see love dressed up as in a parade. You went along with it. You see now that love came misappropriated and dressed up as love and passed as love, your love and others' love. It would seem that you find yourself with a false front. You would have never have expected this kind of love to be what you would get or settle for.

Of course, you want to be true to your heart, yet you may resist your love or feign it. You never want to be caught, yet you may not catch on to your self-deception, and so you cheat yourself. You deprive yourself of love, the Main Act of Love. Often enough, you may drag out your stories of love and play them to the hilt again and again – as if they were true.

Often, you don't really know what to make out of your life or even who you are as you play around in this sequence of events loosely referred to as your life. You may not have quite touched base with the life allotted to you.

Am I forcing or am I flowing? This is an excellent question to ask if you are feeling frustrated. Remember, everything you desire - love, connection, healing, creation, abundance - comes through flow. Is it time to get out of your own way and allow yourself to be led? ~Archangel Gabriel

http://trinityesoterics.com/2016/10/14/daily-message-friday-october-14-2016/

Just as there is a purpose for every star in the sky, every tree that grows and every breath taken; there is a purpose for you. ~ Creator

https://thecreatorwritings.wordpress.com/2016/10/14/a-purpose/

God said:

The next time you are tempted to complain about something, think instead of something to mark down as a windfall to be grateful for.

Are you telling Me you can't think of something to thank Me for? What if your life depended upon it, would you not be able to quickly think of something worth appreciating? Your life, for instance?

Or, what if you would instantly be paid a thousand dollars for remembering one thing that you are glad for, how fast would ideas flock to you? You might not be able to speak as fast as your thoughts trip over themselves in a mad dash.

You might want to remind yourself that you are thankful for birds that sing and fly in the sky, sometimes in echelons. Birds welcome the dawn of a new day. Every morning they sing. Why not you?

Just think of it, you have had the privilege of birds to watch and delight in. You are amazed at the different songs that birds sing, the sizes birds come in, the colors and designs that birds wear, the slight joy that they evoke from you when you deign to lift your eyes to look at the simple birds of earth, air, and love who take off in joy and then alight in joy. What is not joyful to a simple bird? What happened to you? Did you abandon joy and take dross instead? When did bitterness supplant joy, and I repeat: What for? What on Earth for?

Start over now.

Think of the nests the mothers build. Think of eggs. Think of how the baby birds peck through their shells. What an entrance!

Your Earth-plane existence is changing faster than you could ever imagine. The traditional roles of the Paternal Order are changing and being replaced with Maternal Love. The true cyclical nature of your beings will be revealed. ~ Creator

https://thecreatorwritings.wordpress.com/2016/10/13/4954/