You Are Inspired on Earth as It Is in Heaven
Beloved, moving right along, consider life on Earth a fabulous menu that I created and put together. You are the creative chef who prepares the meal and the server who serves the food effortlessly and joyously to the throngs who are eager to be served.
This is like sailing on a smooth sea. There is nothing to it. There are the hungry throngs. It takes no effort to be hungry. It happens naturally. To pass on the food also happens naturally. I am thinking along the lines of serving and/or being served. Life may be compared to a serving line.
And, yes, there are also those who clean up later. Cycles are repeated.
Living isn’t meant to be complicated or arduous. All prepare, serve, and are the served. Humanity wears all the hats. There are no class distinctions. There is Oneness.
Oneness seems to be a big topic, yet it isn’t exactly a topic. Oneness is a given. It could be said that Oneness is My pride and joy. It could also be said that Oneness is My humble love and your constant realization – the summit of Our Oneness.
Regarding Godwriting, it could be said that, on its own, the Godwriting that comes from your hand takes its own shape. You find the Godwriting coming to you, and you begin to see what it looks like, the clothes and styles it likes to wear from your hand, the shapes and the colors, its tone of voice, its sense of things and the form it takes and the radiance and revelation of its Self.
A dictionary defines inspire as: To guide by divine influence, instruct and infuse with spiritual or divine knowledge.
Thus, I am the Inspirer of Godwriting. Thus, I am the True Godwriter, and you are the Godwriter by proxy.
And so you are a Godpainter, a Godcomposer, a Godgardener. a Godblessing, even a Godwriter of Fiction Books and Stories. Whatever you give the world, you are a Godgiver of it. You are a Godhousedesigner or Godhousebuilder or Godarchitect or Godmachinest. A Godwriter isn’t more special or divine.
All of God’s designs are Divine and echo My Voice. To My Beloved Self, I assign you. Believe Me that I choose you. Your finding your way to Me is God-given. Your smile is Mine. Along the same lines, I choose the Godwriting that falls to your ears. You lean into what I ask of you or nudge you to and to all your speculation.
Whatever trail in life you follow, you chose, yet you are also chosen. I choose for you. We are both happy.
Godwriting is one trail. House cleaning is another. No matter how you serve, this is how you serve. The world sets a status, not I. Serving is serving. I point you. This is nothing new. As a baby, you served. Shaking your rattle, you served, and I chose you to serve as well. You may call it nature that serves, if you like.
The world may say to you: “Find your joy.”
I say to you: “I supply you joy. You will see. I am your Creator. I encourage you to establish My joy on Earth.”
It isn’t true that fools rush in where angels fear to tread. This sounds classy; however, there is nothing that angels fear to tread. You may be sure that angels tread anywhere and everywhere there is to tread. Angels tread on Earth, and you are one of the angels.
It is a brave thing to Godwrite. To tread on Earth is brave. To be a human Being, bared as you are to world opinion and world events, takes guts for Earth angels to comport themselves on Earth amidst the hustle-bustle life may prepare itself to be. Go High.
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God's New Series - Heavenletter #6470 What the World Needs Now, October 13, 2018
God said:
Beloved, know once and for all, what We do on Earth is to tour the Universe together. I will say that We do handstands together and fly across the trapeze together and discover the way of things together, and together We, as One, dance the Light Fantastic as One Enlightened Light of the World.
Never are you stranded. Never are you adrift. Never am I without your hand to hold, and never is your hand without Mine to hold as We stroll around the Universe on a walkway to Heaven. Where did you think you were going? You aren't just lollygagging along to mark time.
You take great strides, and you make great strides, and we whisk around the Universe in good spirits. We are something to behold. I - We - are all wrapped up as One Enlightening Light. The point is that there is Oneness, and that's the truth, and that's all there is. We are One. There is no longer the concept of many. There is One!
There is One. Let's have a good time. Laugh out loud. Wake up laughing. Go to sleep laughing. You and I as One are here to make merry, so heap laugh upon laugh. Is there something else to do? Taking life utterly seriously isn't a great thing to do. Taking to heart is a good thing, yet taking to heart is too often taken to mean to take life very seriously, even studiously.
If you desire to feel beautiful impending events, be like a little child and stick your little hand out for joyous times wherever you turn. Expand your lungs with laughter. There is no need for tears to dry any longer unless they are tears of laughter.
Oh, yes, laugh your life away. Row your boat with laughter. Kick up your heels with laughter. Take not even Me so seriously. Take Me with joy. Life in the world has been laden with seriousness. Put seriousness away. There are no burdens to keep. Laughter is to swell the consciousness of the world. From now on, if you must personally write seriously, write in invisible ink. Create a chain of laughter. Let laughter ring out!
Be a smile walking down the street. Leap to the stars. Take only laughter seriously and give laughter to spare.
No one needs help in taking life seriously. I tell you frankly that the world is crying out for less seriousness. It seems that joy has been going out of style as if there were no more use of it whereas joy is the purpose of your lifetime right now.
Do you feel it? What the world needs right now is love, more love, more love.
What the World Needs Now
What the world needs now is love sweet love,
It's the only thing that there's just too little of,
What the world needs now is love sweet love,
No, not just for some but for everyone,
Lord we don't need another mountain,
There are mountains and hillsides,
Enough to climb
There are oceans and rivers,
Enough to cross, enough to last till the end of time,
What the world needs now is love sweet love,
It's the only thing that there's just too little of,
What the world needs now is love sweet love,
No, not just for some but for everyone,
Lord, we don't need another meadow,
There are cornfields and wheat fields,
Enough to grow
There are sunbeams and moonbeams,
Enough to shine,
Oh listen lord, if you want to know,
What the world needs now is love sweet love,
It's the only thing that there's just too little of,
What the world needs now is love sweet love,
No, not just for some,
Oh but just for every every everyone
What the world needs now (oh)
Is love sweet love (is love)
What the world needs now (oh)
Is love sweet love (is love)
What the world needs now (oh)
Is love sweet love (is love)
Songwriters: Burt F. Bacharach / Hal David
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