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There Are Myths about Love
What if you looked at dew on the grass and saw diamonds sparkling as poets do?
What if you saw trees as shady arbors or Jack-in-the-Beanstalk trees to climb?
What if you saw the sun shining and knew it was shining for you with all the love of Heaven?
What if you perceived that everything was for you, and everything was a gift from Heaven for you?
What if you saw beauty instead of whatever else you spend your days seeing?
What if you are My beloved child, the one I love with all My heart?


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Heavenletters™ help me to trust. They elicit a 'Yes, that's it!', they melt my heart, and they bowl me over with their love, incisiveness and wit. They remind me of the story of the great Tao fighters who can effortlessly disrobe you with one deft swish of a blade. At the end of a Heavenletter, my ego lies crumpled at my feet, and I'm swooning for more.