🔴God Says: I'm with you

My Beloved Child,

Gather close, for I bring you a message not of judgment but of liberation, a message woven from threads of forgiveness—a path leading out of the shadows of the past and into the sunlit meadows of healing.

For many of you, the burden of past hurts weighs heavy on your hearts; wounds inflicted by others or self-inflicted fester like unseen scars, tainting your present with bitterness and despair.

You cling to anger, resentment, and regret, chained to memories that choke the life out of your joy.

But I say to you, my children, there is another way—a way to break free from the shackles of the past, to unburden your souls, and to step into a future filled with light and love.

This way is paved with the stones of forgiveness, a powerful alchemy that transforms suffering into peace, resentment into compassion, and darkness into the dawn of a new beginning.

Forgiveness, my children, is not about condoning the actions of those who hurt you; it is not about pretending the pain never existed.

It is about choosing to release yourself from the prison of your own emotional bondage.

It is about saying, "I choose to let go of the hurt not because it was right but because I deserve to be free."

Think of a mighty oak, its roots entangled with a fallen branch, unable to grow and reach its full potential.

Forgiveness is the gentle rain that loosens the grip of that branch, allowing the oak to stand tall and strong, its leaves drinking in the sunlight, its branches reaching for the sky.

But how, you ask, can you forgive those who have caused you pain?

How can you wash away the stains of betrayal, the sting of neglect, the scars of violence?

My children, forgiveness is not a single act but a journey.

It is a dance with your own emotions, a gradual untangling of the knots that bind you to the past.

It takes time, patience, and a willingness to confront the pain head-on.

Start by acknowledging your hurt.

Allow yourself to feel the anger, the sadness, the fear.

Bottling up emotions only allows them to fester.

Cry, scream, write in your journal, talk to a trusted friend—let the pain flow through you, not control you.

Next, remember that your worth is not defined by the actions of others.

You are a divine being, loved unconditionally, and that love is your birthright.

No one can take that away from you, no matter what they have done.

Then begin to shift your focus from the perpetrator to yourself.

Ask yourself, "How is holding on to this pain serving me? Is it bringing me peace? Is it propelling me forward?"

Most likely, it is keeping you tethered to the past, preventing you from embracing the present and the possibilities it holds.

Finally, practice compassion—not for the one who hurt you, but for yourself.

Understand that everyone makes mistakes, that we all carry our own burdens, and that true healing comes from understanding, not condemnation.

Remember, my children, forgiveness is a gift you give to yourself.

It is not a favor to the one who hurt you, but a liberation from the prison of your own resentment.

It is the act of setting your soul free, of choosing peace over pain, of opening your heart to the possibility of joy once again.

Forgiveness does not erase the past, but it changes how you relate to it.

It allows you to see the past as a stepping stone, not a stumbling block.

It allows you to carry the lessons learned, but not the burdens.

As you embark on this journey of forgiveness, know that I am with you every step of the way.

I am your guiding light, your source of strength, and your constant companion.

Lean on me when the path seems difficult.

Draw courage from my love, and trust that you have the power to heal, to forgive, and to step into a future filled with the light of your own forgiving heart.

My beloved children, as you navigate the winding path of forgiveness, remember that it is not merely a destination but a fertile ground for profound transformation.

It is the gentle rain that awakens the seeds of resilience within you, nurturing them into a garden of growth, beauty, and purpose.

My beloved child, forgiveness blossoms into self-love.

As you release the grip of resentment, you make space for the radiant bloom of self-love.

You begin to see yourself not as a victim of the past, but as a survivor—a warrior who has emerged from the shadows stronger and more compassionate.

This newfound self-love is the bedrock upon which you rebuild your life, a foundation of acceptance and grace.

My beloved child, forgiveness blossoms into empathy.

As you comprehend the pains that others carry, your own wounds become portals to understanding.

You see the world through the lens of empathy, recognizing that every action, every choice, is born from a story you may not yet know.

This empathy fosters connection, breaking down walls of judgment and building bridges of compassion—not just between yourself and others, but within the tapestry of humanity itself.

My beloved child, forgiveness blossoms into acceptance.

By releasing the need to control the past, you embrace the power of acceptance.

You accept that certain things happen, that they shape you, but they do not define you.

This acceptance allows you to let go of the what-ifs and the should-haves, opening your heart to the present moment and the possibilities it holds.

My beloved child, forgiveness blossoms into strength.

The act of forgiveness is not a sign of weakness but a testament to your inner strength.

It takes courage to confront your pain, to release the grip of resentment, and to choose a path of healing.

This strength, forged in the fires of forgiveness, becomes a beacon within you, guiding you through future challenges and inspiring others to do the same.

My beloved child, forgiveness blossoms into purpose.

When you heal the wounds of the past, you clear the way for your unique purpose to blossom.

The lessons learned, the scars transformed, become the raw material for your creative expression, your acts of service, and your contributions to the world.

You discover that even the darkest moments can be the fertile soil from which your greatest gifts emerge.

Remember, my children, the journey of forgiveness is not linear.

There will be days when the shadows of the past creep back in, doubts will whisper, and old wounds may ache.

But do not be discouraged.

See these as opportunities to revisit the lessons learned, to deepen your understanding, and to strengthen your commitment to healing.

Just as a flower pushes through the cracks of concrete seeking the sun, so can you bloom beyond the scars of the past.

With each act of forgiveness, you nurture the seeds of transformation within, and with each step you take, you create a path toward a future where your heart is a garden of resilience, love, and purpose.

Go forth, my children, and let the blossoms of forgiveness paint your world anew.

May your scars become stories of strength, your pain a symphony of compassion, and your journey a testament to the transformative power of love and healing.

My dear children, I want to ask you—may you break free from the shackles of the past, embrace the healing power within, and walk into the sunshine of a new day—a day where your heart is light, your spirit is free, and the scars of the past have become gentle reminders of your strength and resilience.

Until next time, stay blessed, stay strong, and stay rooted in faith.

Peace, love, and blessings, 
God's Message