Thanksgiving

My words fall on ears that hear and on deaf ears alike. When My words come to Earth, they come to Earth. You receive them, and you filter them into your scheme of things. Beloveds, My words do not require filtering. Just let them enter you without discretion. Just let them enter your heart. Just accept them like rain. You do not admit one raindrop and not another. Rain is rain. My words are My words.
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If I, God, am thankful for every single soul on Earth, can you do less? If all are My sons and daughters, who is not your brother or sister? Are you not birds that fell from the same nest?
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I know you want to be thankful for everyone and everything. Express your desire in the silence of your heart. Be thankful that you wish to be thankful.

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