Heavens and Hells at Our Command — 639 — April 26th, 2020 — [8 pages]

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Heavens and Hells at Our Command 639. — April 26th, 2020

Prayer:

We are striving to be open to Thy

Divine Inspiration, O Creator. Right now, yes, but as often as possible during our day. It seems strange that despite the fact that when we do make the effort to tune into You, we feel so much better, so much more at


peace and happy, but yet we cannot do this except for small portions of our day.

I

suppose some of this is due to the demands for attention we must give to our daily duties. Yet it seems that there should be a greater Avenue of Oneness with Thee, whereby

are

able

to

maintain

our

attunement even while doing work or relaxing. I am hearing now (by inspiration) that this “constitutional� oneness is only developed over time by making the sustained effort to do so. Such ONENESS requires us to perfect ourselves in giving greater care and service to those around us, towards thinking more of the needs of others whom we may be able to help. The Truth then is


that whenever we strive to give of ourselves to others, whether we realize it or not, we are in a state of great attunement with You, Our Creator.

For “giving with love,� is the

Essence of Thy Great Spirit, O Creator. Let Thy Love then guide us well and always. A vision is now given to me. I am not immediately sure where we are. We stand upon

a

pinnacle

surrounded

by

of

the

rock, rocky

which

is

slopes

of

mountain-hills. It is a very bleak and terrible place, ranging in colors from crimson to amethyst to black.

The skies are intensely

black yet strikingly illuminated by lightning storms. Below us appears to be a kind of volcanic

caldera,

molten

with


argent-glowing lava that is in a churning, spouting state. So there is a great deal of booming noises from the thunderclaps above as well as the rumble of eruptions below us. We are aghast and trembling with fears over what is apparently a hopeless, hellish situation, to be honest. We wonder whether this threatening scene is representative of the world at large or of ourselves, or that we are simply in a hell. What possible good can any of us do here? The voice of an angelic guide answers immediately: <You all are here to learn to trust more that which is within you, than that which is around you. For all souls of The


Great Soul are co-creators with The Creator of The Universe.

Therefore, there is no

condition that cannot be changed for the better, if you trust in The Creative Power of The Creator within yourselves. Attune within to The All Spirit Innermost, and you will find you can change anything for the better.> We look quickly, earnestly from one to another, our faces aglow in this crimson light of flames.

Something we see in one

another’s eyes inspires us to try together to change this awful reality into something more heavenly. . Without a word, we turn within but also with a strengthening faith in each other, an


unbreakable trust in one another. A stream of very good thoughts, very good words, very good feelings, begin to unfold and stream through us — a growing empowerment and determination — much as an encouraging, sacred song of faith might create.

Harmonious Energies begin

to

a

revolve

rising

crescendo

of

transformation inside us, cascading ever higher upon ourselves, like the rising tide from the ocean. After a few minutes, we can visibly see the changes for the better in our environment, matching

more

and

more

imaginings of the heavens.

our

own


Thus as time passes, these

harsh and

hellish elements are quickly dissipating, fading fully from our sight.

In their stead,

an angelic vision appears. We stand still upon a pinnacle but one made of pure-white marble streaked with shining gold.

Above

us now blue skies yet with sunbeams passing

resplendently

through

white

cumulus clouds of splendor. The mountains still there are but they are covered with blossom-laden forests of emerald, filled also with the twittering songs of songbirds, bright, pretty and colorful. Below us are spectacular waterfalls roaring in majesty, sparking in rainbow glints born of blending, rising water sprays and gleaming sunrays. Now everywhere we look is but a paradise.


Is it real? How much far better we all feel. Truly, the heavens do arise with our innermost

thoughts

and

prayers

and

blessings of eternal worth! All our praise and thanksgiving to The All Highest, The All Light, The All Voice, Jehovih, Our Creator of All Creation.


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