Heavenletters

DEAR MAESTRO, YOU ARE ALWAYS ASKING US TO BE YOU! TO BE LIKE YOU! HOWEVER, YOU HAVE ALWAYS BEEN GOD. MAGNANIMOUS AND MAGNIFICENT.
WE FEEL WE ARE THESE BODIES, WE ARE NOT GODS TO US. WE FEEL THE NEED TO EAT AND SLEEP, AND YOU DO NOT. WE HAVE BODY WASTES, YOU
NEVER DID.

WE CAME TO AN AGREEMENT WITH YOU BEFORE WE CAME HERE THAT WE
WOULD FORGET OUR MAGNIFICENT GODLY SELVES. I DON'T KNOW ANYONE
IN THIS WORLD WHO THINKS HE'S AS MAGNIFICENT AS YOU. IF WE WOULD
REALLY KNOW OUR MAGNIFICENT SOUL-SELF, WE WOULD HAVE TO GIVE UP THAT
FOR FORGETTING. BUT THAT FORGETTING IS STILL VERY MUCH ALIVE IN ALL
OF US. THE POPE DOESN'T THINK HE IS YOU. HE HAD BETTER BE A LITTLE MORE THAN THAT AND YET, IT SEEMS YOU EXPECT US, IN
ALL OF OUR FORGETTING, TO KNOW THAT WE MUST BE KIND AND CONSIDERATE
TO THOSE WHO DON'T LIKE US ONE LITTLE BIT. WE DO TRY, BUT WE DON'T
MAKE IT. WE COME INTO THE WORLD HAVING PARENTS WHO HAVE BEEN ABUSED AND UNLOVED AS CHILDREN,, AND THEREFORE WHO DON'T KNOW AT ALL HOW TO LOVE. THEY ARE SO DESPERATELY NEEDLY THEMSELVES

WE'RE TRYING, - TO BE GODS. IT "AIN'T EASY" WITH THESE AWFUL BODIES, THAT GET SICK AND HURT AND ALL THAT OTHER "GOOD STUFF

SO ALL WE CAN SAY IS THANK YOU FOR YOUR ENDLESS MERCY AND GODLY
CONSIDERATION FOR US.