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October 2nd, 2003
Received by PJR
New York City
Dear Dad,
Thank you for your love, support and
patience. Love PJR.
I know you are tired and reluctant to write, and I thank you for
putting forth the effort to do so anyway.
When we take on the responsibility of watching over a mortal, we
are taught - or have to learn - patience and perseverance. Eventually
we come to realize that all is never lost, really, when you consider
that the Father, in His love and infinite wisdom, provides for each
and every one in the end (or what you consider the end) a habitation
and environment harmonious with the individual himself. And that
environment - those surroundings - are so compatible that the progress
of the individual is assured - eventually. So, no matter what anyone
goes through, or puts others through in the mortal existence, the
next life for each one is suitable - in view of their prior life.
And, yes, that prior life can be, oh, so short, or it can be very
long, very hard, very discouraging and scarring. All of these things,
these variations on the living-on-earth theme - and don't forget
the lives of some mortals are quite uplifting too; look at yours,
really - are merely the admixture of Physical Nature's randomness
combined with the unfettered free will God gave to man, unleashed
upon the Earth and upon man's fellow men, women, and children. And
if there is anything that bothers you about this, look behind the
event and you will most likely see echoes - faint, perhaps, but
discernible - echoes of the moment when we as mankind, or we as
His creation, chose, as He allowed, to turn away from the road He
offered, and chose to make our own road. And as you watch the Police
Files* and those other, real-life police videos - especially the
more horrifying and graphic documentaries police shown only to police**
- know this, that by their actions you can see their results: what
people do to others, and themselves, and theirs. Their ancestors
were given a choice or choices, and the results you see are either
from their own choices or from being trapped by choices made by
others long ago. As you have been told - with each step you take,
with every action, the Father places before you a way to Him - a
way of His bidding - though always you have the free will to make
your own way. But no matter what path you take, rest assured, when
your days of earth - long or short - are over, your real life begins.
And after you become fully acclimated - well enough to know where
you are and how you may function - that beginning commences in a
place which reflects in a totally harmonious way the very essence
of your being, your soul. If you were a saint or monster or anything
between, if you lived to a hundred or were barely half born when
you pass away, these factors and circumstances only matter to the
degree that they influence your own harmony, for it is to your harmony
that your environment in the spirit life is fitted. You will find
your home befitting of you after you complete your arrival here.
So don't feel cheated by the monsters who destroy others. They will
wind up in a home fitted to the darkness of theirs - in which they
will remain until they choose to move toward more light. And their
victims as well, will be, and are, accommodated in like manner -
the evil in darkness, the good in happiness and light. All of the
direct and collateral damage is accommodated by the setting for
each one in the "final" tally. Do not underestimate the
Father's ability to set them down where they belong - where they
will have only but to blossom and grow to start on the road of fulfillment.
As you are human - or humane, rather - your heart will bleed for
victims who suffer at the hands of others - either by cause or neglect.
But before you lose faith and your cheerful disposition, recall
the Father's plan, which is carried out to a perfection only He
could effect. And if you want to be constructive, tell Him of your
concern for others who suffer.
Yes, I see you are really tired now. So relax for a spell and know
that I love you as He does, and also in my own way.
Love, Dad
* referring to the television programs that show real police in
street situations.
** referring specifically to video tapes of blood soaked infant
murder victims and so forth, I was shown while at the NYPD.
This message is part of a series. These will be linked, to aid
reading in sequence. This is the next message,
and here is the first.
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