There is no doubt I love
There is no doubt I love these "familial" Heavenletters the most. Being heard. Being seen. Being open to one another, respectfully, considerately. Meeting one another with recognition or even just courtesy, politeness. That's the biggest, saddest lack. Couldn't stop weeping when I read this from #2043, "The Streets of Life", for the first time:
So, as you play on the streets of life, I am sitting right beside you, and My eyes light up every time you enter the room. I get up to greet you, although you may not notice. Every time I get up like a fine God, gentleman that I am.
Will you, this day, be receptive to Me as well? Will you get up for Me and meet Me at the corner? And if you will not get up, will you kindly greet Me as I come to you where you are sitting?
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Heavenletters are the most valuable “thing” available to us in the whole world today, and it seems crazy to me not to collect and preserve every jot and tittle.