The Love of God, Created me Loving.

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The Adam and Eve Story, with the beginning of the Son of God and the fall of knowing.
Told to me, raised a mormon, with beliefs of a pre-existence, and a war in heaven.

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The Love of God is beyond what you believe you know. You want the love of God to be about form, and Bodies. Yes you did gain a body, but did you really gain farther in God's love as you came here to test it? You grew up be taught that you became a body so you can be as the father in heaven, and the is true. But not in the way you think it is for. In 'A Course in Miracles' it talks about "I am not a body, I am free, for I am still as God created me". This meaning before the body you have now, you were a being that is still now.

A being that was in the pre existence, The being that participated in the war in heaven. Yet again it is all not in the way you think it is. The key to understanding, the truth about it is It is not about form. It is not about separate bodies, or even separate spirits. Think of it as a Mind, a Mind that is. Not a brain, but a mind that simply just is. It does not think yet, and this is the beginning. You can think of it as a cloud or a mist, but it is not form, so it has no edge, and no sides. This as of yet may not be comprehendible, this is fine. Do not force yourself to understand, when peace is your goal.

In the beginning there was mind, it was. Mind had a idea of simple joyous expression. This was the only begotten son. The son was observed by mind, yet the son too was not form. He was not a body, he simply was. The son was the expression of the mind that thought him. The mind is the father of the son. The son, was one with the father, in perfect union. The son, metaphorically speaking was in paradise. In the garden of eden, where perfection met form. Here was the Father and the Son, joined and free to dance and sing.

One day the Son, looked at the father and ask him to watch and enjoy his dance. Yet the father had no form to see. The Son so desired the fathers attention to be with his dance, yet the father just observed. The son desired someone to dance with, someone to share the expression with, yet he was the only begotten son. There was one expression of God, and it was him. In the sons desire, he dreamt up the idea of another. He thought about what she would look like, and how he would have someone to play and sing with. The first desire was asked for, and it was given. Yet this all had nothing to do with form. It was all in mind, the only way to have another to dance with, The son must give a piece of him self to the creation of form. As he fell asleep, in his peaceful ideas, he wondered the garden. To his amazement what he asked for, was given.

There she was exactly as he desired, the women of his dreams, to dance with, to sing with, to play with. This friend was much more then simply a friend, this friend was a piece of him. This friend was him, as he danced with himself, and sang with himself. he started to think the other was another. He started to forget, the other was him self. She began to have her own free will, she thought of new games, and ways to play. The son was gladdened as they were joyous games. The ran in trees, and up and down hills. In this perfect place. They splashed and teased, and fantasized of a family they could be.

They started to think, what games would be great, if they had more friends to play. The couldn't remember how she got here, but they new it could be. They started to think, and partake of the knowledge that they are form, and there is a way. The desire was heard by the creation of mind, and the gift was given. The gift was given but only by giving a piece of them, would they have a family. As their children came, as a piece of them, they started to forget they were a piece, of them. They started to think they were free, and had wills of their own. This is true, as it became a reality when they started to think it was so.

They were in paradise, tell one day they forgot they all were. They saw the will's of their children, they saw the wills of each other. But they seemed to forget the will's of their own. They now where here to serve their brothers, and their happiness was there goal. When all awhile, they are forgetting that they are a piece of him. He forgot that the will he see's is the will of his own. I gave up himself, so the others can live. He gave his Life so the others could be. What greater Love has any man, but the one who gave his life for his friends.

Serving his family and striving for their will to be happy. He became to believe he was truly apart from them now. As his son's disputed and killed. He knew this could not be of him. He gave his life so they could live, yet the did what they wanted, and took it away. The gift he gave and they throu it away. This could never be a piece of him. He denied it and rejected it. Realizing it was so, to change the world, and to loose as we grow. He did not want it, he did not ask for it, he only wanted their will's for happiness. Forgetting it was his own will.

He cursed him, He blamed him, He tortured him, as he took back him love from him. This could not be, in my family, for they are free to be happy. He is not and will never be, a part of me. He came from her. I was with God once, in joy and peace. Yet I am here now, and things like this happen, against my will.

As you can see the son, forgotten they were a piece of him. He forgotten their will was a piece of his. He forgot his creations, were of him. For he still is dreaming, of his dream to get the attention of God. At the beginning he was dancing, and singing. He was happy and one. As he gave himself for others, he forgot he was the others. They are one, not simply in family, but in mind, and in will. They do not have separate wills, they have one. For they are one son. The son slept and dreamt of dancing with his friends, never to have woken up. Still sleeping in a dream of a family beyond numbers. Sabitosh itself, and fighting itself. Kissing itself, and serving itself. Condemning, and forgiving itself, again and again.

But then you see, before the dream, I said this was all metaphorically. This was never in form, as it seems to be, but only a thought, an idea the son wanted to play, as it wished for the attention from is source, that it to was one with. God could not look at you, God could never kiss you, God could never hold you, for my son... he is you.

So as you can see, this is not just a story, but it is simply the idea of what you had be. The stories, have been split and changed, but they all say the same thing. This is of you, and your will to have the attention of God. this is not a story of years ago, but a story of right now. This very instant do you wish for this, and this very instant do you hide yourself from the father. You hide in the bushes, afraid of what you have done. But know this, in dreams, they remain dreams, wake up and see. You are not a body, you are free, you are one with me.

The Love of God is not in this story, but that of the very beginning. The Love he was, that created you loving. The one expression of his own. The love is shown to his self, as it simply just is. Everything you know, everything you think is in form, even when you think of love, you think not of what it is, but how you express it to others. When you see, their will is yours, you will not bargain or sway with them. You will be happy, and let things be, as now you are free.

The only gift you can give to any of your brothers, is not a gift of form, even if it seems to be. The really gift is like love, but expressed in a way that all may see. The real gift to your brother, is a gift to yourself, as you remember who you are. Not simply a child, not simply a friend. But the Son of the most divine. You did stray, and say all the glory to me, to test your self, and the love of God, but as you remember you will see, all the glory to thee father, all the glory to thee.

This is the return of the christ to the earth, the son knew it was, once before, now it returns to know again. The full knowledge of the son, and his truth one with the father will be fofilled in the time, you are awakened from your dream of attention. You dream there are 'other' to dance and sing with, but so desperately you wish to get back that which you gave up for it. The knowledge of your father. Choose to wake up, and the memory will return to you. The world's will is for happiness, yet it is not in games, singing and playing. It is in God, and only in God.

Return to God, and find what your looking for, in games, in dancing and singing. Return to truth, and see that you have dreamed your in harm. Return to God, and realize the Love of God is all there is. Outside of your pathetic fantasies. The only test you have is the test you give yourself, to remember whole you are, in a maze of seeming darkness and separation. The only question remains, do you want others to dance and play with, or do you want the father to be with? there is nothing to fear, they will not be lost, they will follow you. For remember, they are you.

Jesus, remembered. As you know, we are children, and jesus is a brother. But as I said, the children are all one son. As Jesus remembered, you to will remember. Many remember the 'pre-existence' and the many spirits, yet few go father back to before that. Before that was the war in heaven, a war that is explained as a war of words. Think about this, there are no words, less there are others to speak with. As the only begotten son, was the only begotten son, there were no others. As I say in 'A Course in Miracles' Peace is unity, and war is separation. As the war of words began, the son was separated in himself. Now there were others to 'war' with. All metaphorically speaking, as kain killed abal.

Now Jesus remembered even beyond, he realized before the war, there was only the father and the son. He realized there was only the truth of the father, as the son was his gift. This is why he said he was the 'Son of God' the ' Only Begotten Son' when there is no other. Now as he remembered, you too can remember. You would go back in your mind and realize the same thing. Before there were many, there was one and the many came from, and is the One. The 'Son of God' the 'Truth and the Light' and not 'all the glory to me' but 'All the glory to thee, Father'

Jesus is a savior to you, for he shows you the way to remember. Be like him and find that the way is simple, they way is kindness and love. The way is stillness, and peace. The way is forgiveness of all brothers. The way is forever the way to God. Jesus is a symbol of what you are going to be, you can not stray from the return of christ. You can not hide from the love of god. It is unavoidable, and avoidance is only a delay. Yet every child gets tiered of playing games, every women gets tired of dancing, every throat gets tired of singing. In the return to God, you will see, I am everything you want to be. As he said, only through me, you will be saved, means only through remembering Christ, can you return home to God.

The Love of God is here, waiting for you to realize it is. It is ready in every moment to be expressed in the son. It is prepared to be everything it can be, as long as you limit it not in yourself. Choose not to judge, for you only judge and restrain Love. Yet Love, is un-restrainable, so you must only be hiding from yourself as you choose to judge. Hide not, and repent as you except full forgiveness from all ideas. You are free, so be free. You are loved, so be happy and love. You are not condemned so except the freedom today.





Scribed by Devan Byrne from www.WalkofLove.Org

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