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LOVE SONGS TO MY BELOVED CHILDREN,

FROM GOD

by Jeannie Alvin

C. 1997 by Jeannie Alvin, Vista, California, USA. All rights reserved. Commercial use prohibited without written permission from the author. International copyright claimed. Feel free to reproduce this material in whole or in part, provided you include this copyright notice.

To write to the author:

Jeannie Alvin PMB # 70 993-C S. Santa Fe Ave.

Vista, CA, USA 92083

e-mail jalvin@inetworld.net

website www.inetworld.net/lovesource

Foreword

I have been feeling my angels for about four years now, and for about three years they have brought me beautiful verses. I have been feeling God, My Heavenly Father, and Divine Mother, for a couple of years.

These verses began after I attended a workshop by the author of Conversations With God, Neale Donald Walsch (published by G.P.Putman's Sons, 200 Madison Ave, New York, New York, USA, 10016).

The workshop was the book, in a nutshell, and some of these verses are the workshop, in a nutshell. Some of the verses were inspired by the singer at the workshop, Cathy Bolton, and her tape cassette, "In the Garden."

The address on the cassette tape is CB Music, P.O. Box 275, Stephenson, MI, USA, 49887.

The other verses are inspired by life.

My beloved,

I have heard your heart's yearning,

I have heard every prayer,

I have felt every tear.

I am calling you home, child,

to my heart of love and forgiveness.

I am in the stillness,

I am in the soft breeze.

Look in your heart,

and follow it home.

Slow down, beloved,

so you can hear my calls

to your beautiful heart.

Each moment has a gift from Me.

Slow down, savor My blessings.

Slow down in your pain,

feel it fully,

and you'll find Me there,

sharing your pain,

understanding you.

Slow down in your joy,

and you will find Me there with you.

I never leave you, my beloved.

I am calling you home.

I have heard your heart's yearning,

I am calling you home.

My beloved child,

You asked me why I created pain.

I didn't.

I create only perfection.

You say,

but she hurt me,

he did me in.

You forget, beautiful one,

that you asked to experience forgiveness.

I said, fine.

But you looked around,

and there were only perfect souls,

angels of exquisite beauty like yourself.

So how, God, you asked,

am I going to experience forgiveness,

with all this perfection?

So I said,

I'll create an illusion.

This is your illusory world,

and you are in it.

But God, you said,

I am alone.

Then soul after beautiful soul,

angel after angel,

stepped forward.

They said,

I'll help you with this illusion,

so that you can have your wish,

and experience forgiveness.

But you must remember, they said,

when I do some illusory act of imperfection,

a true horror fantasy-

in that very moment,

you must remember who I really am.

Because if you forget, I will forget.

My beloved child,

I have sent you only angels.

My beloved child,

You try so hard to find Me,

you long to become at-one with Me.

You pray, you meditate,

you study, you sing

in your long, long quest for Me.

Beloved, you have never been lost from Me-

only hard of hearing.

Others paths to Me are perfect for them,

but for you, dear one,

is your very own path to Me.

Slow down,

and notice what makes your heart sing,

because, my love,

I am in your heart.

Listen, dear one.

I am here, within.

I created you,

but I did not make you separate from Me.

I hear every thought,

feel every feeling,

and I live within your heart.

Slow down,

and notice what makes your heart sing.

Is it the forest,

quiet, still and ancient,

that opens your heart?

Is it the stars at night,

or the rising of the sun?

Is it a child's face,

or a kitten's playful jumping?

Slow down,

and notice what makes your heart sing.

That is your very own path to Me.

And I already know that you'll find Me.

Your seeking draws you closer to Me,

my beloved child.

Keep melting my heart

with your seeking of Me, my child,

and I will melt your heart

with My love.

My beloved child,

You honor me by seeing My magnificence,

My great beauty, my great heart.

But you forget, dear one,

how exquisite you are,

and that I honor and thrill

to your magnificence.

For you can only perceive

what is in you.

You see, eons ago,

eons of eons ago-

there was only Me,

contemplating All That I Am.

I wanted to experience my beauty

and wonder and growth,

and share it.

So in one grand instant,

I created All of Creation,

all of my children,

all universes, all opposites,

and many fragments of myself.

Then this fragment of myself

could look at that fragment of myself,

each a miniature wonder,

and be in awe.

And so you began.

But you are Me, you see.

And how can I,

the Creator of All,

create anything less than magnificence?

So never, beloved, feel unworthy, or undeserving.

My beloved child,

You honor me by seeing My magnificence,

My great beauty, my great heart.

But you forget, dear one,

how exquisite you are,

and that I honor and thrill

to your magnificence.

My beloved child,