The Golden Harp of Blessing
Friday, April 16, 2021
A lovely analogy is to view what God gives us as notes of harmony from a golden harp. This golden harp could symbolize the Mind of First Cause, the Prime Mover, as it ushers forth the musical notes of living love, which enter the Minds of those who hear them, are attuned to them, and inspired by them to sing, dance, and move to this loveliness. The listening Minds of those who hear are One with God’s music — God’s movement — though they are not the generators of this divine music. They listen with openness to what comes forth and this is the melody, they attune to.
Blessings come to us in many and varied ways, a forever movement of love from God. In big ways and in small, we are gifted mightily, as we become aware of how intertwined we are with our Maker and Sustainer. The more we attune, the more we realize that separation from Him is an impossibility, that never happened, and that we have always been One with Him. We are very simply, God’s individuated points of love and light right where we are. We are divine inheritors, real children, direct offspring.
If life is presenting you with struggles, and you feel that God is far away, let Me help you out of the mire of confusion and dissonance you feel, dear one. I have as My mission to be there, to abide with you within, and show you that what you are facing is something you need not experience alone. We can allow for the made up mindset of ego, of limitation and disharmony, to yield to the Mind of God, this identity of you, the truth of who and what you are.
Here is the answer to your confusion and what is posing as a barrier to your forward movement. I will help you mightily in this, dear one, as you turn within to Me. You, too, will be singing, dancing, and moving to the Oneness of God’s harmonic notes of living love, of His forever blessings to, for, and as, you. A simple message for this day, which comes with an invitation to find your peace and join Me within, as we move and find joy together in the sweet harmony of our Maker. Now is he time! I love you dearly and know that you are never alone.