Heavenletters

This is the message from God to me that appeared on my computer:

God to Paula:

Most beloved Paula,

External circumstances are external circumstances. What you feel is what you feel. Perhaps you do not know WHY you don’t feel free.

Beloved, perhaps you are seeing in black and white. Perhaps you are seeing a single choice between drastic change or everything staying the same, as if no other choices exist for you. This is fatalistic thinking. There is a string of choices. Infinite choices. Situations are not the determiner of you. You are the determiner of you.

Everything outside you can stay the same, and yet you can choose greater happiness. My desire for you is that you choose greater happiness. You deserve to be happy. From whence does your happiness come?

Rather than choosing guilt, choose responsibility. Guilt is a stalemate. Responsibility is seeing from a greater perspective. You can like your life better right now. Even I do not have the say for your happiness. As much as I want you to have happiness, I cannot decide for you. You are the determiner of your happiness. No one else is.

What if you were playing a character in a movie? She lives where you live. She has the exact situation you have. She looks like you. She thinks like you. You are the writer of this script. How many possible versions are there for this story? A thousand? As writer, you can make anything happen.

Will you do Me a favor? You have already started. You wrote down some of the beautiful things you are glad about. What else in your present situation is there that you are glad for? Write these down too. Never mind what you don’t like. I imagine there are more than ten things you will think of to write down. More than twenty. Keep going. You can add more during the day as the day unfolds. What in your life now is there that you can feel good about? Maybe there is even a cup you like. Write that down.

I will tell you, most beloved Paula, that you are destined for great happiness. It is yours for the asking, and it is yours for the giving. Give it to yourself. You are not a prisoner. You are free. Breathe the spring air, beloved.

The answer I gave you before is more profound than you presently see. Begin to see. It is all contained there.

Look up, dear Paula. Look up.

I AM God with great love for you. You are My beloved daughter. Let’s love.

Safe in My arms you're only dreaming. -
Al sicuro tra le Mie braccia state solo sognando.
Love is the Answer.-Amore è la Risposta