How Lovely Is A Heart
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How Lovely Is A Heart |
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Heavenletters™, bringing Earth closer to Heaven. How lovely is a heart that beats in tune with Mine. How at peace. How secure. My heart is on key. It knows the song to sing, and it sings it. It knows no other song. The heart of My children, however, plays many varieties. It seeks its key. Sometimes your heart is so busy beating, it
does not hear itself. Sometimes your heart becomes like a drummer who can’t stop drumming, beats those sticks on wood,
on metal, and goes all over the place up and down and everywhere. Sometimes your heart just makes noise, forgets about making
music. Reintroduce your heart to quiet drumming. Reacquaint your heart with peace. Your heart does not have to be at scrimmage
all the time. Sit down with your heart and calm it. Your heart is a drummer, and yet your heart can listen to a different beat. It must. Be more conservative of your heart. Bless it. Love it. Unless your heart can love itself, what can it love? Encourage your
heart to snack on love. You may have been running your heart around in circles. Have a talk with your heart. Let it sail around
on still waters. Your heart can sit back, ride in a canoe as it were, or stop on shore and change its tune. Soothe your heart. Calm it. Enough of flurries. Enough of your heart scurrying around. Rest your heart with Me. Tie up
your heart with Mine, and it will beat steadily, and it will rest between beats. Your heart is a hero. It has been a soldier
of fortune. Often your heart has not taken itself into consideration. The pace of your heart can be milder. It doesn’t
need to race around on the surface. Your heart can rise to the depth of the Ocean. It must. Quiet the oars of your heart. Let your heart be a safe haven to itself. Let it be a calmer of all the hearts in the world. Let it set the metronome of
love and life on Earth. Slow and steady is the beat of your heart. Of course, My heart is neither slow nor is it steady. My heart loves, and what else can enter My heart but the love it
beats? Let your heart beat love, and all is well, and all is taken care of. Let your heart be a sanctuary of love and of love alone. Let your heart play a song of love and know only love and peace.
Let the content of your heart be content. Your heart has all the time in the world, for it has all of Eternity at its feet. Your heart beats time in the world, and your heart is a servant of the world. At the same time, your heart is above the
world. Your heart listens to the music of Heaven, and it settles down as it rises up to peace. Will you agree that your heart
longs for sweetening? Give your heart what it wants then. Give it calming sweetness. Honor your heart. Give it its rightful
place. Give your heart what it wants. Your heart wants peace, and your heart wants to give love more than anything. All your
heart wants is love. And what is love? Love is Truth. Your heart has had enough half-truths. Your heart longs for the Truth of itself. The Truth
is love. Your heart wants the Truth and nothing but the Truth, and so you give it peace, so you give it green pastures, so
you bless your heart with love. Bless it now. |
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