Heavenletters

I would like to say something in response to this Letter, but the truth is I cannot even think of adjectives to somehow characterize the effect it has on me. It exposes the whole and still functioning ancien régime of the intellect and its almost constant "gossip" – warning, ordering, disallowing incessantly, and for what, for what? Safety? Oh my goodness! Unbelievably, every little stirring of the heart is promptly followed by an almost imperceptible shaking of the head, no. It's so constant, you came to believe it's something general, some steady undercurrent, perhaps even called "my fate". But no, as this Letter points out to me, it's microscopic, consisting of a million acts of denial, refusal, rejection too fast to notice. Boy.

At this point, you may say: "Okay, God, you're right. But what do I do now? How do I change the state of affairs? I'm willing, but how do I send the sentries away, and let the rose of my heart bloom?"
 
And I say to you: "The willingness is enough. That is the signal for the guards to disband. Your willingness comes from your listening to Me. Truly it is not your intellect that listens to Me. It is your heart. You are learning an accepting heart as you let My love, in words or not in words, seep into you. My love calms your intellect and assuages your heart. My love helps your heart to get its signals straight. My love helps the mind to rescind its interference and go back to its own realm."