Life on the Run | Heavenletters
OCT 1 2018
God said:
Beloved, We speak from the depths of Our One Heart and Soul. There is nothing else to say, for We are One in Truth. There is no other to speak of.
True, there is a certain amount of blither and blather that goes on in the world. Take it with a certain grain of salt and a certain amount of common sense or nonsense, as the case may be.
You don’t want to pretend away life. You want the simple truth and nothing but the truth. You have had enough of tom-foolery in one form or another. You are sure you want no more of it. You want the real thing and to be finished with all the knock-offs and dithering-around.
For instance, so as it is seen in the so-called real world, someone in a uniform on Earth can arrest someone out of a uniform.
By the same token, a boy can wear a military uniform and go off to war when he has just started to shave. What fol-de-rol is this? What a game of “Let’s Pretend” can be taken so seriously, yes, with a straight face, do you believe?
Why, the whole stage of life is set for high drama. Good grief, you might just as well think that the whole purpose of life is the height of drama and not life itself. After all, the world seems to be a soap opera when all is said and done. Shenanigans? Who has not been fooled?
Does life take a back seat to drama? Can it be that which really matters is Light! Camera! Action! Yes, is drama the thing of which life is made now? Is drama the purpose of life and not character the purpose of life or true growth? Drama holds sway? The play is the thing? Life is not so much? Theater is everything? The play is the thing, uniform and all, as if life is nothing but a flurry of excitement on stage and that’s all that matters until the lights go off. Does life amount to a song and dance, a parade for those who watch the parade go by and not for the marchers themselves?
Can life be a made of a lot of hooey and not much more by the wayside? It couldn’t have been you who took presentations seriously. It can’t be that there are real dress rehearsals. The play must go on, so it seems. Not everyone has his day in court. All the paraphernalia and subterfuge of life while life is doing its thing.
Do some shows get pushed off the road or the bus breaks down and all that sort of thing? Does everyone get his own turn, yes or no?
Are some of My children down-played amidst the whole play of drama? What is the real story? Has the real story of life on Earth actually begun? Or is life all about dancing around the mulberry bush?
What passes for life, and what is the real thing, for is all of life jammed in however it may be?
“I no longer want to settle for anything less than the real goods,” you may say. You may say:
“Right now I am here for this one ride. I want to size it up as I go along. I don’t want any more wool pulled over my eyes. Give me the liberty to love life as love truly is.
“God, please establish me in full sunlight and liberty and nothing less. No longer will I be set-up. Pour life on me, God, as it is truly is. I am to be the real goods from now on. I will accept no less, so help Me God.”
Permanent link to this Heavenletter: http://www.heavenletters.org/life-on-the-run.html – Thank you for including this when publishing this Heavenletter elsewhere.
Source: Golden Age of Gaia
OCT 1 2018
God said:
Beloved, We speak from the depths of Our One Heart and Soul. There is nothing else to say, for We are One in Truth. There is no other to speak of.
True, there is a certain amount of blither and blather that goes on in the world. Take it with a certain grain of salt and a certain amount of common sense or nonsense, as the case may be.
You don’t want to pretend away life. You want the simple truth and nothing but the truth. You have had enough of tom-foolery in one form or another. You are sure you want no more of it. You want the real thing and to be finished with all the knock-offs and dithering-around.
For instance, so as it is seen in the so-called real world, someone in a uniform on Earth can arrest someone out of a uniform.
By the same token, a boy can wear a military uniform and go off to war when he has just started to shave. What fol-de-rol is this? What a game of “Let’s Pretend” can be taken so seriously, yes, with a straight face, do you believe?
Why, the whole stage of life is set for high drama. Good grief, you might just as well think that the whole purpose of life is the height of drama and not life itself. After all, the world seems to be a soap opera when all is said and done. Shenanigans? Who has not been fooled?
Does life take a back seat to drama? Can it be that which really matters is Light! Camera! Action! Yes, is drama the thing of which life is made now? Is drama the purpose of life and not character the purpose of life or true growth? Drama holds sway? The play is the thing? Life is not so much? Theater is everything? The play is the thing, uniform and all, as if life is nothing but a flurry of excitement on stage and that’s all that matters until the lights go off. Does life amount to a song and dance, a parade for those who watch the parade go by and not for the marchers themselves?
Can life be a made of a lot of hooey and not much more by the wayside? It couldn’t have been you who took presentations seriously. It can’t be that there are real dress rehearsals. The play must go on, so it seems. Not everyone has his day in court. All the paraphernalia and subterfuge of life while life is doing its thing.
Do some shows get pushed off the road or the bus breaks down and all that sort of thing? Does everyone get his own turn, yes or no?
Are some of My children down-played amidst the whole play of drama? What is the real story? Has the real story of life on Earth actually begun? Or is life all about dancing around the mulberry bush?
What passes for life, and what is the real thing, for is all of life jammed in however it may be?
“I no longer want to settle for anything less than the real goods,” you may say. You may say:
“Right now I am here for this one ride. I want to size it up as I go along. I don’t want any more wool pulled over my eyes. Give me the liberty to love life as love truly is.
“God, please establish me in full sunlight and liberty and nothing less. No longer will I be set-up. Pour life on me, God, as it is truly is. I am to be the real goods from now on. I will accept no less, so help Me God.”
Permanent link to this Heavenletter: http://www.heavenletters.org/life-on-the-run.html – Thank you for including this when publishing this Heavenletter elsewhere.
Source: Golden Age of Gaia
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