God does not only break all boundaries and carry us beyond the horizon, He is also so down to earth I am amazed.

You know I’m going through the decluttering process. I think you also know that back in the early early days before I typed Heavenletters™ directly onto the computer, I did Godwriting™ by hand in notebooks. I would sit up in bed, and, first thing in the morning, write about ten pages into a notebook. I loved Godwriting that way. I loved knowing that my right hand that I wrote with was intimately connected to my heart. I also made a big thing of using purple ink!

Writing by hand and then typing afterwards was quite time-consuming. At the time, in the newness of Godwriting and my delight in it, I happily typed away.

Before Heavenletters were actually sent out every day, I would miss typing once in a while. didn’t have the foresight to date or number or even indicate which Godwritings I had typed and which I hadn’t.

Later I learned to number and date notebooks, of course, and later I learned to put a big X through pages I had typed. Later, in the interest of time, I had to make myself learn to Godwrite directly onto the computer.

Years ago a very dear friend Julie took it upon herself to type up some of these early untyped pages. She figured it out somehow, but, the long and the short of it is that there are still some remaining pages, here and there, that have not been typed. I don’t know how many and I don’t know which ones. I don’t think there are a lot, but there are some.

Some friends were sure these original notebooks should be saved, but inasmuch as I’m moving to Argentina, I have to ask myself where, how? We’re talking about a lot of notebooks — I’m guessing sixty — and, in my move, I’m taking with me only what I can carry.

Finally, yesterday, a light went on, and I thought to ask God about what to do. It’s amazing what it takes me years to think of!

So I typed into my personal Godwriting file:

Dear God, I have the original notebooks of Godwriting. Most of them have been typed, but there are passages that have not been typed. I don’t know which ones. I have had the feeling that it is my duty to save these notebooks, but now I’m not sure. Annette, the archivist, says absolutely that I must save them. But where? how? It gets complicated.

So I am really beginning to wonder. God, You are God with or without the notebooks. Are the notebooks the past? Is anyone ever going to go through them anyway?

God said:

Gloria, ask Lauren to scan a few pages. Then send the scanned sheets to the safe place on the internet where you keep Our personal Godwriting. That is enough. Where are you going to keep these notebooks anyway? Remember I AM.

No wonder I love God. He understands everything and makes life simple.