Love is Always in Style Heavenletter #6547

Love is Always in Style

Heavenletter #6547 Published on: December 29, 2018

God said:

Beloved, remind yourself that you are My Beloved. Remind yourself of this more than you remind yourself of anything else – most assuredly of anything sodden passed around in a world that may not take its full due of pleasure.

I assure you, no matter what the world tells you right and left, I tell you what is most important for you to remember with joy. You are made for joy. Joy is your due.

Whatever the world may say to cut your heart down in size is beside the point, for I speak accolades to you. You may make what you call error, even grievous error, yet you yourself are not an error. I am utterly opposed to your putting yourself down. I won’t have it.

Furthermore, I erase any errors you may be accused of. Tell Me, why would I keep errors? I refuse to listen to anything said against you. Whatever the highest court in the land may say about you, I do not credit it one whit. What for? I, God, do not put up with God-unbidden errors. I have a higher vibration, and so do you. You must know what piece of pie you choose for all time.

The world is here for a higher purpose than to put you down. The world is intended to sing your praises. Anyone can be expert at finding fault in the world. This is not an assignment I give. Absolutely not. Not at all. Who has not already been put down more than enough already? I, God, do not put anyone down. For God’s sake, I know better, and so do you.

When the day comes that you receive Godwriting directly from Me, you will pick up the accolades I send to you. You will be powdered in gold dust. No longer will you stutter one disparaging thought.

Beloved, what does the world need now? Answer Me.

Tread softly on Earth. You are not to wipe your feet on Earth. Door mats are for wiping your feet on. Never ever are you to step on another person. Other people are yours to inspire. Who is going to inspire the world if you don’t?

You are not here to depress anyone, including yourself. I do not tell you to be pressed down by this or that or anything at all. If you acquiesce too easily to discouragement, I most loudly suggest that you cut it out. Go ahead and dance a jig. Do not divest yourself from all joy as if somehow this is what you are for.

My desire for you is all-encompassing joy. Love alone makes sense in this world that too many see as an errant lover. Oh, yes, joy to the world. Another chorus of joy to the world. Is there a possibly greater joy than love? What are you here for but to love? You have My backing.

Love the world. What else would I ask of you? If you are to submit to anything, submit to the joy of your love and nothing less. Love has been around for a long time. Love will never go out of style. Love is coming back big time all over the world.

See love expanding over the horizon now, love enough to spill, love enough to beckon all over the land and the sea, enough love for all and never less. This is how it is with love's influence now. I created you for love forever and a day.

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Todo a su tiempo, Heavenletter # 6549

Heavenletter # 6549 Fecha de Publicación: 31 de de diciembre de, 2018
Dios dijo:
Amado, favorecen la idea de mirar hacia adelante a los milagros.

Lo que no hay que creer en este mundo mortal?

Lo que no puede hacerse realidad?

¡Piénsalo! Los bebés nacen. La vida sigue. La vida va y viene. Existen pensamientos, y viajan pensamientos, y pensamientos nuevos reemplazan a los antiguos.
Sí, asegúrese de saber que los milagros se hacen realidad.

Al mismo tiempo que los milagros se hacen realidad, los milagros no son para que usted insiste en como una taza de café en Starbucks. Su voluntad no es a quien mandar milagros.

De hecho, es probable que cuando usted insiste en cuándo y cómo un cierto milagro es que aparezca, es posible evitar que el flujo del milagro. Hay algo que se llama tratando demasiado duro.

Los milagros crecen como flores. Flores y milagros crecen por sí solos. No se puede precipitar la aparición de un milagro. Un milagro viene cuando es bueno y listo.
Usted, también, como para llamar a sus propios tiros. Tenga cuidado con lo que mandato.

Por supuesto, hay Grandes Seres espirituales que tienen una forma alrededor de los que trae milagros a su alcance o, al menos, a los pies de alguien. milagros de la vida real más o menos aparecen en su propia licitación en su propio tiempo.

¿Cuánto le gusta ser apresurado?
Más o menos tiene un ritmo de su propia y bastante no puede adaptarse al ritmo de otro cómodamente. A cada uno lo suyo.

Tampoco se puede azotar a otros en forma. Tampoco es como las palabras “Date prisa! ¡Prisa!"

Prefiere oír: “Tómese su tiempo, amor! Ir a su propio ritmo!”

Su propia velocidad es la velocidad a la que funciona mejor para usted. No hay suficiente tiempo en el mundo de la ropa que colgar en el tendedero para secar.
Desde cuándo se puede acelerar el sol que brilla? La vida quiere ir a su propio ritmo.

No se puede acelerar el amanecer.
No es mérito de la idea de que la prisa hace que los residuos. Mejor que Me siga en lugar de que el látigo de sus propios caballos. Se ajusta la temperatura.
¿Cuál es la prisa, Amado?

Prisa es la forma de perder puntos en tejido de punto. Lo que es tan vital acerca corriendo?
Quien marca el ritmo?
Que conoce el ritmo para establecer?

Recuerde que la vida era lenta y fácil?

Recuerde que cuando caminaba por todos lados?

Recuerde que cuando prisa no era el rey?

Recuerde que cuando no estaba engañó a fin de muchos tesoros en línea?

Había una vez, la vida era un juego de niños, y el tiempo no recibieron todas skedaddled.

Recuerde que cuando usted tenido tiempo para marcar con el pie, y nadie tuvo que salir de la respiración?

Recuerde que cuando usted vivió la vida de un respiro a la vez. Recuerdas cuando no había suficiente tiempo para todo y de todos, y los veranos eran lentos y fácil?

Los milagros todavía atrapados en su caso. Noche y día todavía abundaban. Caminaste un pie tras otro. Aún tienes alguna parte. Usted sabía todo lo que necesitaba saber.

Usted mismo ritmo personal. No siempre se iban a-por pulverización catódica. Pasar tiempo no siempre fue el punto culminante del día. Siempre había suficiente tiempo y espacio para vivir la vida por. No se ejecutó fuera de tiempo. Usted no lo hizo resoplar.

El tiempo no siempre se descartó. El tiempo era cortés. Hubo un tiempo en el paciente.

La vida era. Que eran parte de la vida. Destacaste en la vida! Usted giró sobre las estrellas. Se establece el timbre de su vida. Cantaste una canción o dos.
Deja que la vida y todo el mundo en la vida sean. Que no contamos hasta catástrofes.

Jugaste juegos y amado la vida como vino. Usted silbaba mientras trabajaba. La vida era resplandeciente, y me encantó todo. Siempre había más que suficiente tiempo y espacio. Usted se dispararon.

Milagros encajan en todo a su tiempo

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All in Good Time, Heavenletter #6549

Heavenletter #6549 Published on: December 31, 2018

God said:

Beloved, favor the idea of looking forward to miracles. What is there not to believe in in this mortal world? What cannot come true? Think of it! Babies are born. Life moves on. Life comes and goes. Thoughts exist, and thoughts travel, and new thoughts replace old ones.

Yes, be sure to know that miracles come true.

At the same time as miracles come true, miracles are not for you to insist on like a cup of coffee at Starbucks. Your will isn't to boss miracles around.

In fact, it is likely that when you insist on when and how a certain miracle is to appear, you may prevent the flow of the miracle. There is something called trying too hard. Miracles grow like flowers. Flowers and miracles grow on their own. You can’t rush a miracle to appear. A miracle comes when it’s good and ready.

You, too, like to call your own shots. Be careful about what you mandate.

Of course, there are Great Spiritual Ones who have a way about them that brings miracles to their fingertips or at least to someone’s feet. Pretty much real-life miracles appear at their own bidding in their own time.

How much do you like to be hurried?

Pretty much you have a rhythm of your own and can’t quite adapt to another’s rhythm comfortably. To each his own.

Nor can you whip others into shape. Nor do you like the words “Hurry! Hurry!”

You prefer to hear: “Take your time, sweetheart! Go at your own speed!”

Your own speed is the speed that works best for you. There is enough time in the world for the clothes you hang on the clothesline to dry.

Since when can you hasten the sun that shines? Life wants to go at its own speed. You can’t hasten the dawn. There is merit to the idea that haste makes waste. Better that you follow Me rather than that you whip your own horses. The temperature is set.

What is the hurry, Beloved?

Hurry is how you lose stitches in knitting. What is so vital about hurrying? Who sets the pace? Who knows the pace to set?

Remember when life was slow and easy? Remember when you walked everywhere? Remember when hurry wasn’t King? Remember when you weren’t beguiled to order many treasures online?

Once upon a time, life was a piece of cake, and time didn’t get all skedaddled. Remember when you had time to tap your foot, and no one had to get out of breath? Remember when you lived life one breath at a time. Remember when there was enough time for everyone and everything, and summers were slow and easy?

Miracles still caught up to you. Night and day still abounded. You walked one foot after another. You still got somewhere. You knew all you needed to know.

You paced yourself. You were not always going a-sputter. Spending time was not always the high point of the day. There was always enough time and space to live life by. You didn’t run out of time. You didn’t huff and puff. Time didn’t always rule. Time was courteous. Time was patient.

Life was. You were part of life. You starred in life! You swung on the stars. You set the timbre of your life. You sang a song or two. You let life and everyone in life be. You did not count up catastrophes.

You played games and loved life as it came. You whistled while you worked. Life was resplendent, and you loved it all. There was always more than enough time and space. You soared.

Miracles fit in all in good time

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Feel the Love Flow ∞ The 9th Dimensional Arcturian Council

DEC 31 2018



“Greetings. We are the Arcturian Council. We are pleased to connect with all of you.

We are excited to bring you each and every update that we do. We are especially enthusiastic about sharing with you this particular transmission because it is going to leave you feeling that truth of who you are flowing through you. We are talking about love.

We are talking about the experience of love that is always available to you, and we want you all to recognize that. We want you to feel for the truth of who you are flowing through you because it is the ultimate experience to have in a physical body.

You are all channels of love, but you are not always allowing yourselves to align with that truth. There really are no good reasons to deny yourselves the experience of love, but you certainly have come up with quite a few over your many lifetimes. When you let go, you fall in love. When you let yourselves have the experience, it simply flows.

It’s not something you have to work on. What you have to work on are the issues that get in the way of you fully feeling it and expressing it.

Now, oftentimes you take for granted that the other people in your life know that you love them, or you say the words, but you don’t really engage in the emotion itself when you say them. So we are here now to encourage you to not only say the words, ‘I love you,’ but we also want you to direct the love that you are to the other person, or pet, or whomever, while you are saying it.

Make eye contact. Make physical contact. Make sure you are actually feeling love flow through you, and make sure you let everyone know that you feel it, that you are it, and that you are opening yourself up to allow more of it to flow because of them.

We are the Arcturian Council, and we have enjoyed connecting with you.”

Channeled by Daniel Scranton

Source: Rainbow Wave of Light

The Creator Writings, True Self

The new year will usher in the journey of self-discovery.  

You may have spent the majority of your life altering your being to fit other’s needs and expectations of you.  

Now it is time to change that.  In recognizing and loving your true self, you will also be learning the valuable skills necessary to connect with people in an entirely different way; a way without pretense, pretending or half-truths. 

 It may be a challenge but, you are worth it! (Smiling) ~ Creator