Be like Children.

 

Washington State, US of A, April 11, 2006.
Teacher: I Am.

Received by Sunday Rain.

I Am: “With every given thought comes also a prompt initiated in the heart. The heart draws nigh to become closer to the moment as it expands in awareness of Love. Through holding on and listening, one’s strength; energy and ability, grow.

“If you were to forgive, and open your heart to all at this point of revived energy, you would indeed become more than you were. There is so much more to this relationship between the Father and you than you can possibly imagine. Try opening your locked heart. Without Love there is no key, and without the key, life will pass you by in a harried instant.

“Blessings arrive with the morning Sun. Each bird chirps tearfully tender towards the dawning of this new day. Listen, as mankind steps into his busy shoes to enter once again his hectic and demanding existence. This world filled with manmade ideas is an illusion. If it were left up to man’s ideas of existence, there would hardly be a moment left in which to catch your breath. Yet, your very own breath is the place where you have communion with Me, and ever since those very first moments of your birth.

“Can Time stand still and turn the tide, revealing the true intention of My glorious, bountiful splendor? Yes! Amidst the heartache and the cold, the confusion and the emptiness, the discouragement and the hopelessness, still My Song sings louder and stronger and sweeter, than all the rest! For I Am who I say I Am. Love, sweet children, Love!

“I Am the Power, which sees through all things, giving them succor, hope and delight.

“This is why the children are ever singing. They are still so very close to Me, enjoying the morning Sun full of Life. The way Life is meant to be. Lived!

“Be like the children and show your fellow kind just how fantastic life really is. Smile and laugh, giving understanding and reassurance to everyone you see. And meanwhile you will be living, truly living.”

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