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Your [[hearts]] have been broken; yes, you have grown in the [[context]] of this deprivation and it is confusing, and so it is as we labor to restore your world, your minds, your culture to its rightful place establishing one as a rightful Prince, re-formed, re-titled that your culture may be re-encircuited, that you may again receive the gift of our assistance, the assistance of all within this [[Local Universe|local creation]] of [[Nebadon]], benefiting from those circuitries linking you to the [[broadcasts of heaven]]. These are your rightful belongings; these are given freely by our Father in and through Michael and [[Nebadonia]]. You are encouraged to draw upon these, to replace your sense of loss, yes and your anger, your frustration, your confusion with the certainty of its gift, the reality of its provision, the substance of these [[communications]] which in other worlds are not strange, are not unknown, are not regarded with suspicion.   

Your [[hearts]] have been broken; yes, you have grown in the [[context]] of this deprivation and it is confusing, and so it is as we labor to restore your world, your minds, your culture to its rightful place establishing one as a rightful Prince, re-formed, re-titled that your culture may be re-encircuited, that you may again receive the gift of our assistance, the assistance of all within this [[Local Universe|local creation]] of [[Nebadon]], benefiting from those circuitries linking you to the [[broadcasts of heaven]]. These are your rightful belongings; these are given freely by our Father in and through Michael and [[Nebadonia]]. You are encouraged to draw upon these, to replace your sense of loss, yes and your anger, your frustration, your confusion with the certainty of its gift, the reality of its provision, the substance of these [[communications]] which in other worlds are not strange, are not unknown, are not regarded with suspicion.   

Nothing that is known is hidden from you, is withheld from you [arbitrary|arbitrarily]]. There is a program of restoration, there is a procedure to follow, and we follow it in this [[Teaching Mission]] by encouraging each and all who would benefit from our [[presence]], from our purpose of remediation and restoration to look within themselves, to look for this contact in and through your [[Thought Adjuster|Adjuster]]. We would reconnect your broken heart attending to this first and foremost. All of you in different ways have adjusted to this culture of deprivation; you have learned to fill that space, that emptiness in your heart with many things other than that which is designed to fill this, to inhabit this core of your being. Some would fill it with busyness, some would fill it with many [[books]], some would fill it with exotic experience manufactured by your own [[knowledge]] of your [[chemistry]], many would fill it with the misuse of their [[bodies]], the cravings of your flesh alone, some would fill it with a [[religion]] constructed not by [[spirit]], but by the work of your own [[mind]]. Any and every [[thing]] it seems you can use to fill this place where our Father's [[affection]] would dwell. In all of our labors of re-encircuitment, of restoration, it is the title of your heart that we seek first to restore. What is the [[word]] [[heart]], is it not the center, heart, is it not the [[soul]]? In this place rightfully re-titled you lay claim to all that your Father would give you, treasures it knows, it embraces with ease, wonders your mind can only [[imagine]].

Nothing that is known is hidden from you, is withheld from you [[arbitrary|arbitrarily]]. There is a program of restoration, there is a procedure to follow, and we follow it in this [[Teaching Mission]] by encouraging each and all who would benefit from our [[presence]], from our purpose of remediation and restoration to look within themselves, to look for this contact in and through your [[Thought Adjuster|Adjuster]]. We would reconnect your broken heart attending to this first and foremost. All of you in different ways have adjusted to this culture of deprivation; you have learned to fill that space, that emptiness in your heart with many things other than that which is designed to fill this, to inhabit this core of your being. Some would fill it with busyness, some would fill it with many [[books]], some would fill it with exotic experience manufactured by your own [[knowledge]] of your [[chemistry]], many would fill it with the misuse of their [[bodies]], the cravings of your flesh alone, some would fill it with a [[religion]] constructed not by [[spirit]], but by the work of your own [[mind]]. Any and every [[thing]] it seems you can use to fill this place where our Father's [[affection]] would dwell. In all of our labors of re-encircuitment, of restoration, it is the title of your heart that we seek first to restore. What is the [[word]] [[heart]], is it not the center, heart, is it not the [[soul]]? In this place rightfully re-titled you lay claim to all that your Father would give you, treasures it knows, it embraces with ease, wonders your mind can only [[imagine]].

So why would you linger in your love of all the clutter that you have used to fill this place of connection? Certainly it is understood that this is your [[custom]], this is the way you have survived, but are you happy? Do you awaken in the mornings rejoicing to be held close by our Father? Do you walk through the day with your hand in his? Do you retire in the evening resting your precious faces upon the pillow of his [[affection]], his provision for you? Do you [[dream]] of his glory, are you filled with the [[spectacle]] of his own projections of [[purpose]] in and through the imaginings of your mind? If not, then you are missing the treasure of experience to which you are entitled, which we would give you. We bring you news of our love, and we direct you to recognize this gift of our Father within you that should you embrace to receive his gifts, the outpouring of his love, all these other things will become what they in [[truth]] are, mere [[things]], material possessions which all too often you have tried to push into your hearts, filling this [[space]], this emptiness with which you have struggled, and yes, your world has learned the [[value]] of [[information]] and [[knowledge]], and you swirl in a [[society]] bedazzled by access to information, and again you seek to fill this space. We would remind you, it is already filled by our Father.  

So why would you linger in your love of all the clutter that you have used to fill this place of connection? Certainly it is understood that this is your [[custom]], this is the way you have survived, but are you happy? Do you awaken in the mornings rejoicing to be held close by our Father? Do you walk through the day with your hand in his? Do you retire in the evening resting your precious faces upon the pillow of his [[affection]], his provision for you? Do you [[dream]] of his glory, are you filled with the [[spectacle]] of his own projections of [[purpose]] in and through the imaginings of your mind? If not, then you are missing the treasure of experience to which you are entitled, which we would give you. We bring you news of our love, and we direct you to recognize this gift of our Father within you that should you embrace to receive his gifts, the outpouring of his love, all these other things will become what they in [[truth]] are, mere [[things]], material possessions which all too often you have tried to push into your hearts, filling this [[space]], this emptiness with which you have struggled, and yes, your world has learned the [[value]] of [[information]] and [[knowledge]], and you swirl in a [[society]] bedazzled by access to information, and again you seek to fill this space. We would remind you, it is already filled by our Father.  

Revisit your rightful claim, revisit the title of your heart and discover there the treasure of [[heaven]] overlooked, neglected, denied, ridiculed for many, many generations, but now restored. Your world is [[home]] again, it is held in the hand of a loyal, wise and loving Son, and even more so, in the hand of he who created it. You upon this sphere who have lost so much, your [[tragedy]] is now your treasure, your loss is now your gain, your heart is rewritten, its title is Love's [[Supremacy]]. Let it lead, let it guide you; you will find yourself in our arms, you will find all that is needed.

Revisit your rightful claim, revisit the title of your heart and discover there the treasure of [[heaven]] overlooked, neglected, denied, ridiculed for many, many generations, but now restored. Your world is [[home]] again, it is held in the hand of a loyal, wise and loving Son, and even more so, in the hand of he who created it. You upon this sphere who have lost so much, your [[tragedy]] is now your treasure, your loss is now your gain, your heart is rewritten, its title is Love's [[Supremacy]]. Let it lead, let it guide you; you will find yourself in our arms, you will find all that is needed.

Rewrite the story of your lives, wash away the [[graffiti]] of [[rebellion]] and reenter the galleries of the treasures of [[divinity]] that are within you, these pictures of [[Paradise]] which your minds may behold, which your lives are becoming. Rediscover the title of beloved son and daughter. No one can ever take this from you; no one can deprive you of this treasure. It has been yours all along; you have suffered though through its distortion, and you have learned to live through all of this experience. You exhibit the resilience, the endurance, the vigor, the undying [[hope]]s, presents of the Master of all creation. We admire you, we love you, and we long to lead you home. Do not hold to your trifles with which you have entertained yourself in this interim. Your Prince is here, come and adore him, he is yours. His title, your Planetary Father who would  regive you the treasure of your world's experience; reclaim all of this; it is yours.

Rewrite the story of your lives, wash away the [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Graffiti graffiti] of [[rebellion]] and reenter the galleries of the treasures of [[divinity]] that are within you, these pictures of [[Paradise]] which your minds may behold, which your lives are becoming. Rediscover the title of beloved son and daughter. No one can ever take this from you; no one can deprive you of this treasure. It has been yours all along; you have suffered though through its distortion, and you have learned to live through all of this experience. You exhibit the resilience, the endurance, the vigor, the undying [[hope]]s, presents of the Master of all creation. We admire you, we love you, and we long to lead you home. Do not hold to your trifles with which you have entertained yourself in this interim. Your Prince is here, come and adore him, he is yours. His title, your Planetary Father who would  regive you the treasure of your world's experience; reclaim all of this; it is yours.

[[Category: The Teaching Mission: Dialogues]]

[[Category: The Teaching Mission: Dialogues]]