I can only call this divine,
I can only call this divine, George. Trying to comment on it would feel too strange for me. Not for Him:
By now you know that love is the truth of what you call life and the truth of what you call death. Love is only truth. It is the only lasting truth. Love cuts through barbed wire. It cuts through dimensions. It cuts through past and present and future. It cuts through history.
It has been said that death is the common denominator, but it is love that is. Love is the only real. Love sustains you. It sustains the entire creation. If you, at this express moment, do not feel love in your heart, do not be dismayed. I have enough love for all. All love is Mine anyway.
Your sense of love is a bucket that you drop in the well of My love and you pull it up. It is My love you drink, and it is My love you give. You have no love of your own. You receive Mine, and you give Mine.
http://www.heavenletters.org/in-the-name-of-love.html
Oh, my, the pipes again. It's not too long since you had this. I hope it can be fixed quickly and with not too much discomfort. Keeping my fingers crossed for you


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There must be God's energy behind each word, which affects the reader slowly but surely.