HEAVEN #1691 What do you say?
God
said:
LET ME BE YOUR REFERENCE POINT.
Let Me be your starting point.
You have read many books, and you quote from them. You read great
thoughts, and you parlay them. But everything from you is not to be
second-hand. Great thoughts are great. Used great thoughts are no
less great. They can be used thousands of times, and they are undiminished.
Yet the time is now for you to find your own thoughts. Pull up the
greatness that is within you. Today I ask you to let go of quoting
other sources and find the resources within you to have a voice and
to allow the greatness within you to be spoken.
What do you say, beloveds? What do YOU say? What are your thoughts?
Have you not in some sense hidden behind others’ greatness?
You peek out from behind their books. You highlight lines and you
forget your own. The selfsame greatness that lies within all the great
books lies within you. The greatness within you is taking form now.
Find out what your own thoughts are, and speak them. Come out from
the imagined protection of others’ thoughts and claim your own.
Enough following in others’ footsteps. Make your own. That
is the same as to say: Hear My Voice.
You will hear Me within you. You have heard Me within you. You have
restrained your own wisdom from pouring out. You were so programmed
that you didn’t think you had anything to say, but, beloveds,
how would you recognize great wisdom unless you were already the carrier
of it?
You do not need back-up. Or, rather, I am the only back-up you need.
Read uplifting material for all the great solace it gives you. And
then you, My beloved child, solace the world with truth from your
own vision, from your own heart, from your own Being.
I did not set you as a parrot in the world.
You have your own connection to Me, and I can speak through you as
well as anyone else.
What do you think? What do you feel? What do you say? What new thought
have you today? Now you move on from repeating wise thoughts from
others. Now quote yourself. Find those great quotes within yourself.
Rely more on yourself and less on others. You are to learn self-reliance.
You have already learned from others, and now it is time to learn
from yourself. That is to say: Now it is time to learn from the One
Who dwells within you. I dwell in no man more than I dwell in you.
If I am extant in any person, than I am extant in you.
I do not speak louder to anyone than I speak to you. I do not mumble
My words. Beloveds, where did you think all wisdom comes from if not
from Me? And now you know, and now you seek and speak from within.
Beloved angels on Earth, We have a wireless connection. Unwire yourself
from outer knowledge, no matter how great, and pursue that great knowledge
dormant within you. Do not be dismayed that the great knowledge within
you has lain dormant. Is it not a good thing to know that you have
My wisdom within you even though it may have been unused?
The world would tell you that you are a collector of other wise men’s
thoughts, and now I tell you to collect your own. Now is time for
you to reap from your own garden. I planted it for you long ago so
that today you may garner its great wisdom. Do you begin to see the
great wisdom within you that yearns to be released?

HEAVEN #1704 Spun Gold
God said:
That means it was always true, but now it is filtered down to where
you can begin to see it. All the good that is – is. All you
have desired – is. Even that which you did not know to desire
– it has already come about. All goodness is tapping you on
your shoulder.
This is awakening. This is what it means to awake. You shake your
head in disbelief or in amazement at all the good that tumbles on
you. Great rewards were beamed at you long ago just like the light
from the stars. The light was sent many years ago, and now you see
it. How simple this is.
You thought you were walking on ordinary pebbles, and now you find
that you have been walking on gemstones.
You thought you were hailing a cab, and now you know it’s
a Golden Chariot from Heaven that has pulled up to the curb.
You thought perhaps you were a wolf in sheep’s clothing, or
a sheep in wolf’s clothing, and now you find that, unbeknownst
to you, you were angel in the guise of Human Being all along.
You thought being a Human Being wasn’t much, and now you find
it was Greatness all along. You had covered your eyes in sadness,
and now you look up at the Sun.
All that you have desired has come upon you. In fact, more than you
have desired is upon you. Ease is upon you. Wealth is upon you. Freedom
is upon you. Joy heaped on joy is upon you. You are laden with love.
You are laden with love the way grass is dew-laden in the early morn.
Beloveds, you are beginning to find love under every toadstool.
You are beginning to cavort in the universe. You leap from star to
star. You are catapulted across the universe, you somersault, and
you land on your toes in the midst of an unending cartwheel.
How will you express this lovely joy that is upon you? You will express
with exhilaration, and you will express with quiet humility, for a
wand has been waved over you and now you are a ballerina of life.
You are a rapper of life, a songstress, an acrobat, but no longer
do you walk a tightrope. You fly through the sky. You are alert to
all generosity of the universe, and so you pick it up. You pick it
up and toss it over your shoulder, all the goodness of the universe,
all of it.
It was always yours, but now you claim it. You sign for it on the
dotted line. You acknowledge receipt. You have long recognized UPS
deliverymen. Now you recognize angels and the God of Heaven as He,
the Great Server of All, appears everywhere, bright-faced, eager to
serve you.
I carry trays laden with sweetmeats. I give you water to drink and
ripe fruit. All fruit is ripe today. This is the perfect day, for
you have arisen. You have met Me in the horizon of the world. You
have procured Me from Heaven. You didn’t meet Me half-way. You
went right up to Me and took Me by the hand.
Of course, My hand was reached out to you all along. I have always
offered you this dance, and now you proffer your hand too and clasp
Mine.
We spin on the dance floor, and you recognize that you are spun gold,
threads of light finely woven, sparkling, entwining light upon light,
until you are no longer a dancer, until you have become the dance,
an eternal dance danced upon the universe. And then you see that you
are the universe, and the universe is you, and all that is I and I
and I.
©
Gloria Wendroff, 2005