Heavenletters

If I was to tell you about the most extraordinary idea I have heard of recently, it would be this:

All thoughts are memories put together in one fashion or another.

All thoughts? Then why on earth do I think at all? Who invented thinking? What is it for when, by its very nature, it is never really on present or current matters???

And worse still:
You might as well talk about the novel you just finished reading. it is more current and probably reveals more about where you are now than your recollected past.

Boy, this Heavenletter really is a relentless one:
Have your accomplishments. Enjoy them. And then forget about them.

And, oh, how sweet at the same time:
If your life started as ashes, you have risen from them, or how else would My words have reached you?
.......
Beloved children of Mine, hearts of My heart, My own Divine Self, what can the matter be?

Where does this leave me? I think I will just be on the lookout for the point at which escalators meet and then Hop onto the ascending escalator.