What a Ride! How I Came to Call What I Write Here as “What a Ride!”
On August 27, 2014, there was an article in the Golden Age of Gaia entitled “I Want You to Know What Heaven on Earth is Like,” a conversation between Steve and Archangel Michael through Linda Dillon. This particular What a Ride is about Archangel Michael’s words to Steve.
Steve mentioned that he has been sharing more these days, taking great risks, and that it has been a roller-coaster ride.
Archangel Michael’s six-word response hit me between the eyes: “This isn’t about a safe ride.”
I kept repeating: “This isn’t about a safe ride…this isn’t about a safe ride…” much like Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz, when she started to wake up, and she kept repeating: “This isn’t Kansas. This isn’t Kansas.”
Had Lightworkers known at the onset that we’d be riding a roller coaster, it wouldn’t have made any difference. We’d say Yes, Yes, Yes, again. But what a ride!
Of course, all the blessings that come from sharing far outweigh the risks.
Blessings, a big pile:
Risks, a little pile, hardly discernible.
Steve felt somewhat hesitant to share something, but did anyway.
In a personal Godwriting™ on the same day, August 27, God said something to me that was personal to me and made me happy, and, yet, here I am, finding myself hesitant to share it, as if sharing one’s soul takes great courage. As a matter of fact, in the world, it does.
That same morning I shared with God what I just shared with you. It’s God’s response that I hesitate to share here, yet here it is.
God said:
“You thought you might be choosing Heavenletters, or else I had. You were not at all sure. You had no choice in that you were propelled and impelled to run with My words as they stream from Heaven. You were chosen all right. You had to be chosen because you would not have chosen yourself. The celestial computer went round and round much the way a slot machine does, and then the whirling stopped, and results showed up, and there you were.
“Often you have thought I would better have chosen someone else. Someone more confident, someone who could run with it, who would be dynamic and a dynamo in the world and who would be impressive and who would have made Heavenletters a popular world success by now. The fact is that Heavenletters are a great success now, just not in the spotlight.
“It is the Silence in the world that runs things. Not any individual. You were put at the prow, yet Who steers the ship? You are a token Captain of the Ship named Heavenletters. The truth is that you are a passenger, swept along by strong winds. The course you are on was set long ago. Just as you were and are swept up into Heavenletters, so are Heavenletters swept up onto the Shores of Earth.
“You were not present as Gloria at the inception of Heavenletters because the seeds were planted long before this lifetime, yet it is you as Gloria who heard Me in that little town in Iowa. Landlocked as it is and no matter how you see yourself to be, you christened the Heavenletters Ship with a bottle of champagne, as it were, and then the Liner launched itself.
“Your job is not finished, yet the engine started sputtering when you came up on the screen according to My Will and Desire – a little leaf in a tree fluttering in the breeze.
“You are simply a Gardener or a Farmer or Observer. A good crop grows before your eyes. Who makes it grow?
“Who makes the wonderful fruit and flowers and veggies? Who makes acorns into trees? Who makes Heavenletters into the wind that blows?”