MESSIAH - OREA DE SA'HANA
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"December 30, 2014 God's Living Bible - The Third Testament - God's New Revelations - Other Messiahs Currently Receiving My Word - Messiah Orea de Sa'Hana
(God through Colleen Etana with The Holy Spirit)
Today, I Am Introducing another new arrival whom Messiah Colleen has recently located. We are placing her introduction and testimony below as well as the address to her Blogger site entitled, 'The Higher Voice'. The Inspiration and Encouragement it will bring you is priceless, for It is My Word, which Orea calls Godspeak. We are also adding a short excerpt for your enjoyment. AMEN"
The Epiphany That Started It All
I don’t know if any of this is important, but I’ll tell it all to you, and you can decide. At the time this happened, I was attending a Methodist church with a wonderful pastor, and teaching Sunday school to fifth and sixth graders. On this particular afternoon, I was thinking about the next Sunday school lesson and I was using a little machine my mom gave me, called IQ Junior. It was a “personal brain wave synchronizer.” I guess they still exist, because I found a link for them. www.facebook.com/topic.php?uid=120237256880&topic=9274
I was in the midst of one of the IQ Junior programs when it happened. It’s a struggle to describe this, because there simply aren’t adequate words in our language to convey it. The words feel flat, and black and white, by comparison to what I experienced. But, I’ll try to do it justice.
I suddenly felt God’s love for me. It was, and is, on a magnitude that dwarfs anything on this level. All I can tell you is that, in that moment, I knew that God is crazy about us, daffy about us, more doting than the most besotted human parent. And I understood that there was nothing any of us could do to alter that. None of it, nothing, no matter how heinous, matters in the least in terms of affecting God’s overwhelming love for you and me. That was when I actually understood what the “unconditional” in “unconditional love” meant. It doesn’t matter if we think we deserve it or not, it’s ours, it’s there for the taking if we choose to accept it. Nothing can ever change that. If you can imagine a brick wall of love coming up and knocking you flat, it’s something like that.
It was like the blinders fell off my eyes. I started to cry at the amazing magnitude and magnificence of this, and I sobbed helplessly for a good 45 minutes. I almost made myself sick with it.
But there was something else: This God, I suddenly knew, would deny me nothing. Nothing! All I had to do was ask.
And at that moment, there was only one thing I wanted: To share with the world what I had just learned about His love. So, my end of the conversation went something like this: “Please God, help me tell them. I’ve got to tell them! Help me tell them!” over and over and over again, while I was still crying my eyes out and blowing my nose like crazy. That probably went on for ten or twenty of those minutes. That plea was the cry of the deepest part of me, my very soul. There was literally nothing else I wanted at that time.
It was some time later, days or weeks, by now it’s hazy in my mind, that I got the sense that I should go sit down at my computer (a 286), and wait, and listen.
I won’t kid you. That really scared me, because what if I did it and nothing happened? But I did do it, despite my fears, and the result is what you will see below.
I’d like to add that after the first message, I really didn’t know what I was supposed to do. I waited and waited for another call to the keyboard, and nothing came. It was really disappointing. I wasn’t at all sure what to do about it. I mean, this is God we’re talking to, so I thought He was going to lead the effort and tell me what to do and when to do it. I had no idea what the etiquette was for working with God!
Eventually, since nothing happened, I decided to try being more proactive. I went to the keyboard on my own, and sat, and waited, and listened. And let me tell you, it was scary. I didn’t know if I was doing the right thing, but I so wanted more messages to come. I had to try it. And fortunately, it worked.
That’s one reason I left the dates on these messages, because they, too, are part of the story.
I really recommend you read these slowly, one at a time, and let them sink in before going on to the next one, as they did with me during the time that I received them. It would be quick and easy to glance over them and be done, but I think you will miss some of the impact they hold.
Without further ado, I offer you…
“Godspeak”
December 6, 1990
My child Gay is taking a step in faith today. I have given her the tools to use, and she is using them. I am giving her the words and she is typing them for me. You call me God, The Heavenly Father. I want to tell you about me. My child, Gay, wants to help.
Gay doesn't know what she is about to write. She doesn't relish looking like a fool, yet she has promised to serve me, so write this, she does. I don't always demand joyful service; willing service will do.
Lesson One: You don't have to be "special" to serve me. You don't have to be another Jesus Christ... You are beautiful in my eyes just as you are. Yes, I see it all, your flaws and weaknesses are all known to me. Yet I love and cherish each of you, individually, as though you were the only One.
You don't have to have special, earth-shaking talents to serve your Lord. Do not make excuses for yourself; they are unnecessary. I love you as you are and expect no more than you can give me. Remember, I, who made you, know who you are, and what your true capabilities are. I am not unreasonable. Start small. Smile at a child. Wink, if you can. If the child smiles back, you have given a gift. To the child? To me? I will let you answer that for yourself.
Let me leave you with a piquant question, though: Is there a
difference?
AMEN"
Read more: orea-highervoice.blogspot.com/p/godspeak-material.html
(God through Colleen Etana with The Holy Spirit)
Today, I Am Introducing another new arrival whom Messiah Colleen has recently located. We are placing her introduction and testimony below as well as the address to her Blogger site entitled, 'The Higher Voice'. The Inspiration and Encouragement it will bring you is priceless, for It is My Word, which Orea calls Godspeak. We are also adding a short excerpt for your enjoyment. AMEN"
Orea writes:
Years ago, I was challenged by God to learn to love, even the unlovable, to love without conditions or caveats. I'm still working on that. I desire to step out of the way and let my God-self flow through me without interruption or obstacles. Views I believe in a living relationship with a living and loving God. I believe that the spiritual life brings rewards beyond any other. I believe people who call themselves Christians should actually try to live a life of love and non-judgment, as Jesus asked us to. I believe God can defend himself just fine, and doesn't need us to fight battles for him.
orea-highervoice.blogspot.com/
Years ago, I was challenged by God to learn to love, even the unlovable, to love without conditions or caveats. I'm still working on that. I desire to step out of the way and let my God-self flow through me without interruption or obstacles. Views I believe in a living relationship with a living and loving God. I believe that the spiritual life brings rewards beyond any other. I believe people who call themselves Christians should actually try to live a life of love and non-judgment, as Jesus asked us to. I believe God can defend himself just fine, and doesn't need us to fight battles for him.
orea-highervoice.blogspot.com/
The Epiphany That Started It All
I don’t know if any of this is important, but I’ll tell it all to you, and you can decide. At the time this happened, I was attending a Methodist church with a wonderful pastor, and teaching Sunday school to fifth and sixth graders. On this particular afternoon, I was thinking about the next Sunday school lesson and I was using a little machine my mom gave me, called IQ Junior. It was a “personal brain wave synchronizer.” I guess they still exist, because I found a link for them. www.facebook.com/topic.php?uid=120237256880&topic=9274
I was in the midst of one of the IQ Junior programs when it happened. It’s a struggle to describe this, because there simply aren’t adequate words in our language to convey it. The words feel flat, and black and white, by comparison to what I experienced. But, I’ll try to do it justice.
I suddenly felt God’s love for me. It was, and is, on a magnitude that dwarfs anything on this level. All I can tell you is that, in that moment, I knew that God is crazy about us, daffy about us, more doting than the most besotted human parent. And I understood that there was nothing any of us could do to alter that. None of it, nothing, no matter how heinous, matters in the least in terms of affecting God’s overwhelming love for you and me. That was when I actually understood what the “unconditional” in “unconditional love” meant. It doesn’t matter if we think we deserve it or not, it’s ours, it’s there for the taking if we choose to accept it. Nothing can ever change that. If you can imagine a brick wall of love coming up and knocking you flat, it’s something like that.
It was like the blinders fell off my eyes. I started to cry at the amazing magnitude and magnificence of this, and I sobbed helplessly for a good 45 minutes. I almost made myself sick with it.
But there was something else: This God, I suddenly knew, would deny me nothing. Nothing! All I had to do was ask.
And at that moment, there was only one thing I wanted: To share with the world what I had just learned about His love. So, my end of the conversation went something like this: “Please God, help me tell them. I’ve got to tell them! Help me tell them!” over and over and over again, while I was still crying my eyes out and blowing my nose like crazy. That probably went on for ten or twenty of those minutes. That plea was the cry of the deepest part of me, my very soul. There was literally nothing else I wanted at that time.
It was some time later, days or weeks, by now it’s hazy in my mind, that I got the sense that I should go sit down at my computer (a 286), and wait, and listen.
I won’t kid you. That really scared me, because what if I did it and nothing happened? But I did do it, despite my fears, and the result is what you will see below.
I’d like to add that after the first message, I really didn’t know what I was supposed to do. I waited and waited for another call to the keyboard, and nothing came. It was really disappointing. I wasn’t at all sure what to do about it. I mean, this is God we’re talking to, so I thought He was going to lead the effort and tell me what to do and when to do it. I had no idea what the etiquette was for working with God!
Eventually, since nothing happened, I decided to try being more proactive. I went to the keyboard on my own, and sat, and waited, and listened. And let me tell you, it was scary. I didn’t know if I was doing the right thing, but I so wanted more messages to come. I had to try it. And fortunately, it worked.
That’s one reason I left the dates on these messages, because they, too, are part of the story.
I really recommend you read these slowly, one at a time, and let them sink in before going on to the next one, as they did with me during the time that I received them. It would be quick and easy to glance over them and be done, but I think you will miss some of the impact they hold.
Without further ado, I offer you…
“Godspeak”
December 6, 1990
My child Gay is taking a step in faith today. I have given her the tools to use, and she is using them. I am giving her the words and she is typing them for me. You call me God, The Heavenly Father. I want to tell you about me. My child, Gay, wants to help.
Gay doesn't know what she is about to write. She doesn't relish looking like a fool, yet she has promised to serve me, so write this, she does. I don't always demand joyful service; willing service will do.
Lesson One: You don't have to be "special" to serve me. You don't have to be another Jesus Christ... You are beautiful in my eyes just as you are. Yes, I see it all, your flaws and weaknesses are all known to me. Yet I love and cherish each of you, individually, as though you were the only One.
You don't have to have special, earth-shaking talents to serve your Lord. Do not make excuses for yourself; they are unnecessary. I love you as you are and expect no more than you can give me. Remember, I, who made you, know who you are, and what your true capabilities are. I am not unreasonable. Start small. Smile at a child. Wink, if you can. If the child smiles back, you have given a gift. To the child? To me? I will let you answer that for yourself.
Let me leave you with a piquant question, though: Is there a
difference?
AMEN"
Read more: orea-highervoice.blogspot.com/p/godspeak-material.html