Happiness vs unhappiness
When I kissed my darling's forehead after her transition I had a very brief thought about happiness creeping off into some dark cave.
Wouldn't you know it? There were shadows on the wall that spoke to me of an exploding joy for her and the birth of something in me that was deep and lovely.
In this piece our Father kissed us with insight through Gloria's surrendered hands. Now we look to the Center from which we are squeezed by His mighty love.
The music we hear is holy and dear, kind of like Mom's voice.
The scene that opens to us is like our back yard when we were just awakening to what life would come to mean.
Eventually the sounds took the form of posters on Heavenletters and sounded like Hulalight, or Pitta, or Carmen, Chuck, Jochen, or.....I could go on and on speaking of the Son's sparkling words that form the stuff of a downy quilt that keep my insides warm while making my mind thoughtful, and my spirit so darn happy. I'm glad that Gloria is an aperture through which God dumps the JOY. Thanks all
George
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I'm surprised that I’m the first subscriber from Vietnam. This must be a remarkable memory for me!
I read Your Spiritual Journey frequently and thanks to today’s writing that I can meet Heavenletters. Thanks for your/your team nice works.
Tuyen Duong, Vietnam