Heavenletters

What if much of our unhappiness and many of our difficulties are due to influences beyond our comprehension? What if impulses to bring forth destruction and pain arrive from beyond our individual lives and even from beyond the universe that we know and imagine? What if the lowliest beggar is in truth a courageous warrior struggling with forces of awesome and unsuspected power? What if those we judge to be evil suffer from burdens of suffering far beyond our understanding?

What if the happiness of our most inspiring art, our most heart-rending music and our most elegant ideas has its source in dimensions of which we are yet unaware? What if we mistakenly claim credit for wonders emerging from far beyond our imaginings? What if there are unseen sources of love and healing arrayed to support us in every moment?

What if the revelations of heaven are a grand stew of potatoes and carrots and onions placed on our stove by our Creator? What if our reading and commenting and sharing are the adding of our own spices and our stirring to help blend the flavors? What if sips of this stew serve to heal us, heal our world and even heal dimensions beyond our world that lie unsuspected?

Could we be the heroes of an unknown cosmic tumult?

Could it be that we are graced by the ardent labors of hosts of loving beings?

Could our labors be mending a deep rending, many ages old, and far beyond the lives and
world we navigate?

Could these things be? What, then, if?