a sense of something wonderful
If you are a potter, you really don't start with the clay. You may not have an image or shape in mind, but you will have a sense of something wonderful happening to and from the clay in your hands.
It is not the first time I read this Heavenletter, and this time it tells me so much more. How deep the roots of the doing paradigm are, for instance, and how all-pervasive that false sense of responsibility.
I find this Heavenletter in the middle of the shocking realization that I still hate deeply and passionately and am not prepared to let go of that hatred. Wouldn't you be shocked?
But that's the clay. Something wonderful is bound to happen to and from it. I'm really curious to see what it is, dear God.


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The more I translate the Heavenletters, the more I love them. I realize that they contain the same profound wisdom of many complicated messages, but the love and wisdom are given with the greatest ease, so that one who reads them doesn’t even realize to be absorbing such Truth. Heavenletters are unlike anything I’ve read, and I’ve really read a lot.