Gloria Wendroff ~ The Heaven Letters ~ A Whole World Full Of Light ~ 3 February 2012

The world, as you know it, is changing, for you are growing. And so, the world as you know it, changes before your very eyes. The world is a reflection of you. As you change and grow, so goes the world. The world is of your making, and the world is of your perception of it.

As you see a beautiful world, the world becomes more beautiful. And so do you. You become more beautiful to yourself and to others. You have always been beautiful to Me. My perception doesn’t change. My perception has ever been true. I see. I have never not seen. Wherever I look, I see beauty. I have heard that beauty is in the Beholder. That saying holds Great Truth.

It is also true that how the Beholder sees rubs off on the Beheld. The more beauty you see in others, the more beautiful they will actually become.

You have seen this. When people feel loved or are in love, they light up, and they are beautiful. It is beautiful to see, and you have seen it. Be beautiful, and you will have a glow. See beauty, and what you see will have a glow about it. This is how you light up the world!

Gloria Wendroff ~ The Heaven Letters ~ Greatness Is Yours ~ 26 January 2012

God said:

When you put aside the little smallnesses that occupy you, in contrast, what Greatness would you then be? I am talking about the thoughts you carry, how this one hurt your feelings, and that one didn’t do right by you, and all the echoes that occupy you so single-mindedly. Beloveds, if you would drop all thoughts like that and think about that which holds value to you and look into the eyes of those whom you are presently peeved at, what Greatness would you be?

What Greatness would the world be? Energy is not lost, and yet you put your energy on small things, little pin-pricks of society that amount to nothing, and yet you let these pin-pricks occupy your thoughts. If they occupy your thoughts, they occupy your life. So what if everything someone says doesn’t suit you? So what if everything some people do doesn’t suit you? So what, this and that? A crowd of thoughts mill around you, and you are surrounded by them, and your life feeds on them. What do you want your life made of? I know you want your life made of Greatness. Let go of those pesky little thoughts, and Greatness will be yours. Great thoughts yield great crops.

Gloria Wendroff ~ The Heaven Letters ~ The Heart of God’s ~ 24 January 2012

Dear Heart of Mine, you, who are reading this right now, I speak to you. Life would indeed be bleak if there were no I. Fortunately, I AM and so are you. As One, We exist. We exist in a state of love. That is the whole story of US. Love loves. Love is in the company of love. Love surges and spins and locates itself wherever you are. For, wherever you are, I AM. I am you. If I am I, I am also you. If that were not so, you wouldn’t appear. You are not only the twinkle in My eye. You are also My eye, My heart, My mind, Me.

From your vantage, I might as well be telling you a fairy tale. Yet you are aware that there is Truth even in fairy tales. This Truth I tell you has no exception. This Truth is Reality. Your perception of life on Earth is the fairy tale. Your whole life story is a fairy tale.

There is Truth in your life. You are learning. You are learning Who You are. You are coming to grips with all possibilities.

Gloria Wendroff ~ The Heaven Letters ~ Language Does Its Best ~ 23 January 2012

God said:

I want to talk about you, and how much I love you. It is interesting that, in the English language, there is no differentiation between a singular you and a plural you. From one point of view, there is only one you. From a grander point of view, there is only one I.

It is interesting too that I in the English language is a capital letter, as if it were purely known by the makers of the English language that you, the seeming you, the you who is One regardless of how many there seem to be, is, in Reality, I.

When We speak of We — when We speak of an I and a you for convenience’s sake, perhaps of necessity’s sake, and We speak of a We, it is I speaking and there is, in reality, nothing but I. There is no you. There is no We. There is I. There is Oneness.

How could Oneness be explained if there were not an imagined singular or plural you? Yet, of course, Oneness cannot really be explained. Nevertheless, language does its best.