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Heavenletters™, bringing Earth closer to Heaven. Oh, My, all that you are involved in. So much you are involved in. You are involved in details of life, in so many details
of life. There is so much of so many things that your attention is pulled to, and, often, in your estimation, pulled to for
naught. You have disappointment, lack of appreciation, and you wonder why you give your whole heart to so much, and when you
look back, or even during holding back, you wonder why you are exerting so much of your time, being, effort onto so little
of consequence. You wonder about the daily chores and their pre-eminence. What is all the excitement and energy for, and what
is all the lag for and all the future for, and yet, you are swept up in activities of one kind of another. And your mind works overtime. Your mind chews the bone of your life, gnaws at it, can't seem to let go of it. Your mind
is so crowded with every manner of thing. In effect, your mind scuttles you. Make room for love, beloveds. Make room for your heart to feel. Let your heart heal your vagrant mind. Your mind needs solace. It has been working overtime. Give your mind a needed rest. Tell it that it can take a break, go
off-duty, put its feet up, take a recess. Tell your mind that it can let thoughts go for a while. Most thoughts are unnecessary. You know that, and, yet, you trigger your mind to have so many thoughts. Who is the leader
- you or your mind? Your mind is not meant to lead you by the nose. Let your heart be the leader, for your heart knows what
your mind does not. Your mind is more like a computer, and you provide the fodder. Let your heart take over, but, oh, you
are afraid of your heart, and so your mind takes the wheel and steers you into busy traffic. Hail to that beating heart of yours. Let it come to the fore. Truly, the mind and heart are not meant to be in competition. They are meant to be equal yet each has its instructions.
The mind is meant to be claptrap jaws that clamp down. The heart is meant to be open so all can enter. The mind is meant to
be more like a valet. A valet serves. He works for you. He is not the boss. You are. And the love in your heart is meant to
be like a river that flows or, perhaps, like a cop who beckons traffic to come forward. In most cases, the mind has been overworked. Your mind is not to make all your decisions. If you cannot make up your mind,
give decision duty to your heart, for your heart knows what your mind does not. Your heart knows where your happiness lies. Remember, your heart is not your emotions. Your heart is love, and love, the direction your heart pulls you to. Your heart
is not careless. Your heart is caring. Heart and soul. Heart and soul. Mind and logic, mind and logic. Logic can go only so far. The heart can go everywhere. The heart's captain is love. The captain of your heart knows the
direction to sail in. Whenever I speak of the heart's leadership, I remind you that the heart is more than just what you want to do this moment.
You may want to do something damaging to you or another at a particular moment, but that is a story your mind has told you.
Tell your mind otherwise. Follow your love, beloveds, the love that issues from you and brings you closer to Me.
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