Note: “Letters of Love from Above” is a series of words that I would imagine a friendship Heavenly Father might write to you. If you are unpleasant with that doctrine, imagine Life, or The Universe, Truth or Karma, Mother Earth, Mother Teresa, or Mother Goose, for that are important, is writing the symbol. But for me, it is a loving God reaching down to His sons and daughters as I is believed that reach looking like in words.

My Dear Child,

Do you feel lost and alone? Trapped in circumstances you don’t feel are in your self-restraint to change?

Are you stuck, desperate, empty-bellied, disillusioned?

Do you feel vacated, forgotten, dumped, left with, tossed aside?

Has life been turned upside down and plucked inside out?

Are you in pain, violated, extinguished, chilled, unable to move or breathe or anticipate or hope?

You may even be angry at Me and want to throw in the towel and move off the field.

I understand.

But please, don’t.

Hold on.

Stay in the game.

The Sun Will Rise Again

You need to know that the mountain you are climbing does not rise forever. There is a peak. You will reach it.

I know that you may not feel like posses on anymore, much less climbing any longer. Your forearms throb, your legs are cramping and your principal is throbbing with an irritation that won’t go away. The emptiness you feel is bearing down on you, closing in on you, propagandizing at you, grinding and scratching at the walls of who you think or thought you were.

But only I can see the end from the start.

And I need you to know that the sunshine will rise again. The seasons will change, the suffering will fade, the intensity of the darkness you feel engulfing you into its nothingness will eventually be replaced with inklings of light and inklings of adoration and indications of joy once again. And then that light-headed will grow. And so will the cherish and so will the joy.

So I demand you to know that there are better days ahead. The agony will fade. The emptiness will slowly be filled. The darkness will be replaced as follows proliferating stages of glowing.

If it feels like there is no way out, that light-colored will never shine again in your life, that there is no use continuing, trying, smiling, wishing, wanting anymore, I need to remind you that you are my start. You are my child. I am your Father.

That means more than you can understand right now.

But this much I can rest assured: There is a part of me inside of you. There burns within you the provoke of holines. The spark of everlasting possible still glints in your darkness even if you can’t see it or feel it right now.

You Matter

You are of infinite worth to Me.

The love I have for you is greater, stronger and deeper than the bitterness or calamity or suffering or sadness you feel right now.

I know it feels like you are wandering aimlessly in an eternity of emptiness and agony, each lonely daylight bleeding into the next mind-numbing daytime of anguish. But believe me when I tell you that it is decidedly not at infinity.

I Know Eternity

Please don’t make this the wrong way when I say that your trials are just a blink of an eye in the everlasting scheme of things. I know it doesn’t feel that way, of course. But your perspective is tied to your experiences. Mine is not. My perspective unfolds through the eternities. And that, by the way, is where my focus is too.

My perspective contacts far beyond the horizon or your eyesight. Yours is on mortality. Mine is on immortality. Yours is now. Mine is forever. Yours is on your suffering. Mine is on what your suffering will produced inside of you in the long run.

Mountains to Climb

All my children, hence, have elevations to clamber, only like One once had a cross to bear.

You see, valleys don’t climb. Despite the solace and charm and treaty of warm sun-lit valleys, you would be left at the end of the working day, unrefined, your possible unmet, your persona untried, and your mind would be no better off than before entering the valley.

Valleys are flat. But mountains rise.

You were never meant to live out your epoches in nonchalance, comfortably stuck in your comfort zone. Life is all about rising, about growing, about descending and becoming.

Not in relation to anyone else, but in relation to your own potential. I know what that potential is and it is so much more than you even have the capacity to imagine.

So my persona as your Heavenly Father is to stoke those coals of potential, to allow you to pass through the chill winters and scorching summers of life, to sometimes descend into the dark abyss of agony to help forge inside of you something so much more than “youre seeing” right now.

Mountains, as you certainly know, expect much from those who climb them. They experiment you, putting callouses on your feet and muscles in your legs and backs and shoulders. They compel concentration and commitment, perseverance and a willingness to push beyond your limits. And so they build inside of you those calibers of afterlife that have not already done so matured on their own.

By the time you contact the priorities in your mountain, you are able to has now become person a bit greater and more experienced than you were before you started. You will be filled with more confidence and capacity. You will be tougher and stronger and kinder and more compassionate.

So please, hang on. Push on. Endure on.

Life is about Climbing

I have learnt untold numbers of parties over the millennia come so close to the end, so close to achievement, to success, to victory, to mastery, to breakthrough, then quit, never recognizing also that had they simply held on a few moments longer, they would have found the beginning of peace and joy and rest.

So please weather as well as you are eligible to. I will be there, walking in your every step. I will be there in the cool morning gust as a remembrance that I have not forgotten you. I will be there in the songbird’s whistle be borne in mind that you have not been leaved. I will be there in the warm sun on your face, the hug of a friend, the smile of a child, the morning glow of a distant sunup as a remember that there will always be new days and there will always be cause for hope.

If you are never called to climb your own personal ridge, where would your toughness come from? Where would your confidence that you can climb future mountains come from? Where would your perseverance and inner concentration and even your tendernes for others on same journeys, your ability to inspire others up their own mountains come from? And what about humility and a tender heart and the ability to mourn with those who mourn?

You are becoming a better person than you ever could have in the flat valleys of content specific because of the mountains in your life that call you to climb greater than you ever would have gone on your own, higher than you thought you could conceivably climb.

You are More than you Think

But I are well aware high you can actually climb. And I know the kind of person you will be on the other side of your mountain.

Please let me be clear that I’m not saying that I addrest the liquor driver to drink or the shooter to shoot or the cancer to spread or the despot to abuse or the economy to crumble.

But what I am saying is that whatever your particular set of disagreeable, painful, desperate situation may be, that your fierce challenges going to be able lead to beautiful things if you are willing to climb.

Turning Problems into Opportunities

I don’t cause bad beings to do bad things to good beings. But I do know how you can turn the sorenes into something powerfully motivating and transformative in their own lives. I know how you can turn anger into forgiveness, hate into love, nervousnes into peace and despair into exhilaration.

I don’t take away troubles so much as I help you take advantage of those problems. I help you turn negatives into positives. I facilitate “youre going to” smudge the silver linings to the dark glooms of life. I point out that even when everything seems to be falling apart, in fact, most of life isn’t. There is much to be grateful for. There is much to keep hope alive.

Every painful step allows for you to learn patience, to learn endurance, to learn endurance, to develop your sect, to lean on Me, to take the next step when the next step seems unnerving or lonely or empty-bellied or pointless.

The steeper the mountain, the harder the advance, sure as shooting. But when you stay the course, you will likewise find that infuse mountains lead to the most magnificent ideas as well.


One of the most basic purposes of life is to grow, to change, to improve, to refine the bumpy parts of your life, to buff up the murky raw materials, turning you into something better, higher, more passionately commitment to a life of love.

And that, to me, is the most beautiful view.

That process, though, like any refiner’s fire, can hurt tremendously. But having in mind that your hurting is evidence that you are, in fact, in that fire, refining your most being, cooking you for better, higher, more everlasting things.

So please don’t give up. Push forward yet another day.

I will not abandon you in your trials. I will not forsake you in your misfortune. While the new challenges you face are largely yours to endure, here’s what I certainly will do as you reach to me in your darkest hours 😛 TAGEND

I will hamper your hand.

I will point the way.

I will wipe away your tears.

I will listen.

I will understand.

When you cry to me, I will come to you.

You will sense me in your nature. You will hear me in the truths you will learn as you climb. You will feel Me lighten your load as your shoulders are made stronger, more able to bear the load of your tribulations and challenges.

I will encourage you and induce you and reveal myself to you along the way, as you defended, as you contend, as you work, as you weather, and as you climb.

View from the Top

There is a beautiful view from up here. There is peace and joy and the profoundest serenity abide of the profoundest attainment.

And remember, and never forget, that I love you. More than you can possibly understand. But that love motivates Me to allow you to climb higher than you otherwise would. Because, in the end, it is up now, higher than you currently are, that I dwell.

So come meet me on the mountain. I’ll be there with you, leading you, comforting you, healing you, targeting you, compensating you, encouraging you, invigorating you, and exposing Myself to you in the all the a detailed description of their own lives.

The personal mountain you are climbing now will help you learn to see me there. And how could I possibly remove that opportunity from you?

With Love,

Your Father in Heaven

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