God: If you listen to me, things will go simpler.
Me: I know
God: Do you?
Me: Sure. You tell me all the time.
God: :) And why do I tell you all the time?
Me: Uh…
God: You said?
Me: I need to know…
God: I’m aware that you feel you have more information about what’s going on.
Me: No. But it is tough not thinking I do.
God: Is it because you don’t see me?
Me: I think I do. Sure that has a lot to do with it. I never know if the choice its right, wrong or different. I’m not sure if its you talking or just me talking to myself.
God: Now you’re getting somewhere.
Me: I’m confused.
God: You hear my voice now.
Me: Yeah
God: Is it because you want or need to?
Me: Both..?
God: Your need is a desperation due to a lack of listening. Your want is a desire for me that you don’t have right now. You have the view of a life that you’ve created for yourself.
Me: It’s not bad. It’s better than some.
God: Shhhhh. Where is the life that I’ve created for you? I’m trying to give it to you.
Me: I thought I was living it.
God: No, if you’re not listening.
Me: Now.
God: I’m not someone’s artistic ability of creating unreal or whimsical imagery. I’m not an idea or an opinion with little foundation; illusions.
Me: ….
God: Just as you. You’re made, designed, grown, adapted to please the taste with superfine quality and exceptional appeal. You’re not plain!
Me: Why do I feel the opposite?
God: Think, who says you are the opposite?
Me: Its been too long. I don’t know any longer. I can think of several people. Their memories cause me to feel the opposite. I’ve messed up and I feel messed up.
God: Chuck, I see the heavy weight. You’re going to break! Give it to me now!
Me: Really? Are you sure?
God: Yes, I’m listening.
Me: Here it goes…Thanks.
Me: I know
God: Do you?
Me: Sure. You tell me all the time.
God: :) And why do I tell you all the time?
Me: Uh…
God: You said?
Me: I need to know…
God: I’m aware that you feel you have more information about what’s going on.
Me: No. But it is tough not thinking I do.
God: Is it because you don’t see me?
Me: I think I do. Sure that has a lot to do with it. I never know if the choice its right, wrong or different. I’m not sure if its you talking or just me talking to myself.
God: Now you’re getting somewhere.
Me: I’m confused.
God: You hear my voice now.
Me: Yeah
God: Is it because you want or need to?
Me: Both..?
God: Your need is a desperation due to a lack of listening. Your want is a desire for me that you don’t have right now. You have the view of a life that you’ve created for yourself.
Me: It’s not bad. It’s better than some.
God: Shhhhh. Where is the life that I’ve created for you? I’m trying to give it to you.
Me: I thought I was living it.
God: No, if you’re not listening.
Me: Now.
God: I’m not someone’s artistic ability of creating unreal or whimsical imagery. I’m not an idea or an opinion with little foundation; illusions.
Me: ….
God: Just as you. You’re made, designed, grown, adapted to please the taste with superfine quality and exceptional appeal. You’re not plain!
Me: Why do I feel the opposite?
God: Think, who says you are the opposite?
Me: Its been too long. I don’t know any longer. I can think of several people. Their memories cause me to feel the opposite. I’ve messed up and I feel messed up.
God: Chuck, I see the heavy weight. You’re going to break! Give it to me now!
Me: Really? Are you sure?
God: Yes, I’m listening.
Me: Here it goes…Thanks.
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