Heavenletters

God said:

Beloved, are you on Earth at this time in order to shake your head no most of the time? Hardly. How can this be the best use of your time? We all know what Dr. Phil would say to this: “How well has it worked for you so far?”

God said:

Beloved, if I were to give you a one-word Heavenletter to write, the one word might well be Love, a one-syllable word that you would follow if only it were so easy for you to.

God said:

Beloved, in much writing, including Godwriting, it is worthwhile to entitle something you write. A title may well mean more zest to your writing. Did I mention this to you before? Well, it won’t hurt anything to be repeated. By and large, titles are attractors. Certainly, I don’t mean overblown titles that are sometimes hoisted on you by one or another strategy these days. You can almost see the strategy coming down the track to run you over. Simple titles are good that say what they have to say. You don’t have to run away with titles with all your might in order to follow My Will. Sometimes it feels like a toss-up, truth to be said.

God said:

Beloved, although I do not teach you to Godwrite, I encourage you to gain insights. My not teaching you how to Godwrite doesn’t preclude your learning more about Godwriting as you go along. You do catch on – you catch on spontaneously. You do not study the process of Godwriting. This moment of catching on happens more than once in your Godwriting lifetime. You gain an insight. Something clicks in for you. Once it has, you may wonder why it is that you didn’t see this sooner. It is so obvious-seeming. Of course, there is always time to latch onto more. I am speaking of a tiny structure or sequence that may slide into space for you as it wills.

God said:

Beloved, time and attention aren’t such big things as they seem in the world. With all respect to you – and I have great respect for the assumed you as anyone could who revolves in this beautiful fantasy lived out in the world can possibly do – stay with Me. Let Me lead. In God you trust. Be in peace. How do you do this? Slow down.

God said:

Beloved, God is steering this ship We sail. God leads. That We are One doesn’t mean you climb the mast and tell Me how to lead. Sailors take directions. I am the Captain of the Ship. You have your own opinions to make yet not decisions to assign, not even with all Good Will for Me and for others.

God said:

Beloved, mysterious ways are natural ways. So do you work in mysterious ways.

Even an edifice that is constructed is far more than mortar and stone, more than measurements. There is a spark that sets creation forth, whether it is My Creation on a grand scale or a seemingly lucky stroke of yours. It was always yours. You just hadn’t seen it as yet.

God said:

Beloved, as in life, Godwriting isn’t about filling in the blanks. You are one of the seeming individuals in the world who require a wider passage than what can fit into a narrow mold. You, on the other hand, just crave greater breathing room or bolder colors, some other way to reach home.

The world likes to use prepared outlines to fill in or check off. This is not the case for everyone, not for Me, God, in any case. I am spontaneous and extemporaneous. I am Infinite. I am also instant. This is how Godwriting happens. It spurts out in a stream from Me almost silently as it arrives. You are not offered a Hollywood preview by any means; one chance at a time. Even as the same stream of My heart flows through you, Godwriting arises as it arises.

God said:

Beloved, your desire for a Godwriting may be a desire for Godwriting like no other. This is natural enough, I understand. Who wouldn’t want Godwriting out of the ordinary? No two are alike anyway. Even if you have written down 7,000 episodes of My Words, some steal your heart more than others. A desire for a wonder of a Godwriting is understandable.

God said:

Beloved, gear yourself for more blessings to come. Don’t be hesitant or utterly cautious. Lots more goodness is on its way to you. Root for yourself. At the same time as you don’t demand from life, anticipate all good from it just the same. Don’t tiptoe around life. Count on it. At the same time as you don’t corner the market, you also aren’t overly lackadaisical about it. All good is on its way to you. You deserve. Don’t confiscate, however, nor are you to beat around the bush. Don’t covet life’s jewels. Don’t be desperate for a different kind of day. Be just right. I tell you, in all certain terms, that you are poised for all blessings. I, Myself, am getting impatient for you to be filled with happiness. You are being readied for happiness. You are not to be timid about it. You are deserving. Don’t be too modest for it. Don’t be out of your mind for it either. You don’t have to win every hand of poker. Accept that your life isn’t odd-man out.