Heavenletters

Dear Author of Heavenletters,

Really, You could have said this earlier! I caught a glimpse today of something that is flickering like northern lights around what seems to be the circumference of this little me drawing in his stomach. And that something was Myself beckoning, beaming with joy, waiting for me to return into love, pristine love, kept intact for all those seeming years of perceived lostness. Now I know why all things spiritual or religious have always sounded so abstract, so bookish as if what I had to look for was something or Someone else! There is no "else", and that is why Love loves Love as I heard You say more than once. Wow, You are what I am. Okay, You did say that earlier.