Turin, Italy Godwriting™ workshop
Of course, God stars in the Godwriting™ workshops. God is truly the one who gives the workshops.
Apart from God, the most wonderful thing is the people who come to learn. What sincere seekers of God in Torino. What innocence! And what Godwriting!
One of the most interesting things that happened was that Magda, the sponsor of the workshop www.lightworker.it found she had to do her Godwriting in English! The Italian words just wouldn't come!
What a workshop this was! It took place in a beautiful building called the Gardenio de Vita in a sunlit room with French doors. How beautifully Magda prepared everything so that I could just step in. Heaven Admin and I were blessed to be part of this workshop in Italia with these people.
Each Godwriting workshop is special. This past weekend's workshop in Turin, Italy, was especially dear. You will see why.
First of all, it is at this workshop that I met several people I knew deep in my heart from the Heavenletter Spritual Community forum. First, there was Pitta who posts frequently in her humble English. Nothing stops Pitta. What a spirit she has. Her posts have touched everyone who reads the forum.
Then there is Berit whose heart is so big she always offers to help. She is always sunlight on the forum. Berit sees a need and is there to help.
And then there is Emilia who had the idea for this workshop and asked. Had Emilia not asked, I don't know how the workshop would have happened. Emilia is also one who is ever willing to help in whatever way help is needed.
On the forum people express their deepest hearts, and so it is easy to feel close to them, so these were dear friends I was finally blessed to meet in person.
Magda, the sponsor of the Torino workshop, and I became dear friends through email. We consulted back and forth about the workshop, and she planned everything perfectly. And so we also met as old friends -- or sisters.
With blessed Heaven Admin at my side, now I have had the deep pleasure also to meet Luca, Andrea, Pieranna, Rosina, Enza, Antonietta, Gracia, and Cristine, Each is a special ray of the diamond we call God. I wish everyone I know could have been at this workshop and seen the wonder of it.
God was definitely in that room. We all felt it. We were submerged in it. Yes, there was love, but I am speaking of more than love. God's Presence filled that room.
What made this workshop spectacular, I ask myself.
Everyone Godwrote as if they had been doing it all their lives. Everyone at the Torino workshop "got" it quickly, and they knew what they had gotten. They were so warm and appreciative of everything. We had many laughs and many tears. It is the tears that tell me that people have had a breakthrough.
How wonderful it is when one person learns to Godwrite. Multiply that when it is a group of beautiful hearts who learn together. We were all equal. It was hard for me to keep my feet on the ground. And we had fun, so much fun.
I'm going to share the Godwriting I received during the first day of the workshop and I will end this blog here, with more to follow as soon as I can:
Gloria to God:
Dear God, my heart is so touched by this workshop. What people. What hearts. What minds. Please tell me about the magnificence of this group of people. Why are we particular thirteen people here? What is the meaning?
God to Gloria:
One of Me is meeting here today. "I am here." That is all it is.
I met with Myself and how grateful I am for this meeting of Myself. You were all made in My image. What is an image but a reflection of Me, and you, this group, express Me very well.
Was it the group's seeking Me, or I seeking you. I cannot tell you apart. There was one of Me in a prism. My light, My light. Oh, My beloved light, O Light of Myself. This is what I like to do, to hear Myself speak. I like to speak, and I like to listen. I sing a song of Myself in a million different ways.
I pick up a feather, and it is I. I pick up a chair, and it is I. I pick up a thought, and it is Mine.
I am One, and everyone here is One with Me, and I with them. There is only I. How precious is this moment I spend with Myself.
I am like a rose, and you are the petals of My rose. How varied are My petals. How they turn to reveal Me.
All of you who came to this workshop may have thought you were coming for yourself. I will now tell you that you came at My request to secure the heart of the world. You are establishing My love in place. The love from your hearts is reverberating in other hearts. No one will know it is you, but they will know something happened. They may laugh or they may cry, but love will start blossoming out all over.
The new world is beginning with you.
And so we have met. I have met with Myself. And now I will meet again with Myself, and I will be known.