Heavenletters

We readers of Heavenletters have come to love this kind of statement. We are lifted by the current to high places of Light and love. We are supposed to assume that this is God that has prepared the "table before us in the presence of our enemies." This is how the Psalmist saw it, and I love the way he saw God at work in his tumbly life of adultery, murder, and writing love sonnets to God for forgiving him
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I have come to love thinking that it is ME serving God a meal by the thoughts I think, the people I have come to love, like Gloria, Adaire or Marko, or Jochen, or Berit or darling Alohalight.

God eats his fare through my mouth and looks through my eyes, and kisses HIS loved ones by the use of my lips. He can experience HUMAN JOY only through my human body. Yes, yes, I know HE is Love, Joy, and peace in HIMSELF, but his agency of expression in human life is our human projection into HIS wondrous invention of the human body which HE chose as HIS temple, or HIS dwelling place.

It is a joy to me to cart HIS house around and let HIM use me and my body as HIS HOUSE in which there are many mansions. I love living in my Mansion and I love serving up a good meal to the ONE I have come to love. I even read HIM a Heavenletter now and then just to see HIM get all choked up with HIS own words through darling Gloria or her precious workers. Wow! What a life she lets us red about!

George with goose bumps of joy