Where lies Kingdom of Heaven?
Heavenletter #4747
November 23, 2013
God said:
How lovely are the hearts that beat on Earth. From My
vision, even as I understand your bewilderment and heartaches, all is more than
well. All is beautiful. My vision is true, and your vision is stuck. You come
from certain premises. From your premises, your vision is true, except your
premises, your positions, your patterns of thought are incorrect. Your premises
seem obvious to you, yet you are looking at a façade rather than a foundation.
The basis you come from seems obvious. This basis holds you up, however, only
so long as you have it. If the premises you come from were true, then a baobab
tree would bear apples.
From where I sit, from My long view, from My solid awareness of Eternity and Infinity, where can heartache and sorrow exist? Oh, yes, they seem real to you even as they are not real. Only through a keyhole do you see all the matters that trouble you in the land of Earth.
It is possible for you to see from a different angle, only you struggle with that. You can only see so far as you can see. You can desire to see bigger, yet you see as you see. To you, My Children in the world, it’s like you are in New York at the Empire State Building. You read the signs. That’s where you are. You can’t fake that you are in Los Angeles, for you are clearly in New York. You see yourself in the world as on the edge of a precipice, and you hear Me tell you: “Oh, no, you’re really in Heaven.”
From where I sit, from My long view, from My solid awareness of Eternity and Infinity, where can heartache and sorrow exist? Oh, yes, they seem real to you even as they are not real. Only through a keyhole do you see all the matters that trouble you in the land of Earth.
It is possible for you to see from a different angle, only you struggle with that. You can only see so far as you can see. You can desire to see bigger, yet you see as you see. To you, My Children in the world, it’s like you are in New York at the Empire State Building. You read the signs. That’s where you are. You can’t fake that you are in Los Angeles, for you are clearly in New York. You see yourself in the world as on the edge of a precipice, and you hear Me tell you: “Oh, no, you’re really in Heaven.”