“I will give you what no eye has seen, what no ear has heard, what no hand has touched, and what has never occurred to the human mind.” Jesus~ Gospel of Thomas 17

My Gospel of Isabella

The I Amness that the Eternal Child inherits

is never contingent upon acheiveing anything.

It is an Eternal Gift of Belovedness.


Our Source is Whole and One. 

In the Truth, how can we be any different?

The Spirit lacks nothing.  My Spirit lacks nothing.


We are Pure Thought.  We are of Love's Original Pure Thought.


Jesus Reminds us of our True Origin.

He came to wake me up 

beyond the story of my soul.


Before you became the wind,

you were the tree.

But, before you became the tree,

You were the wind.


The soul seeks to be known in this world,

But My Spirit is Already Known In The Spirit.


I did not come from the garden of duality.

I came from The Garden of Light.


I am neither good, nor bad.

I am neither happy nor sad.

I am the third choice, free from duality’s choice.

I Am that I Am,

and that makes Me Glad.


Enlightenment is The Little Child, 

being in two worlds simultaneously, 

but only coming from One. 


The Spirit is both humble and exalted,

high and lowly, inside and outside, male and female,

The Spirit is neither of these things, and all of these things.

The Spirit is The Oneness that can never be divided.


Being and doing are a paradox of One in The Spirit.

But, they are opposite in the world of shadow.


Lift Your Inner souls wings, and catch the Spirit’s Breeze.


We don't have to manifest to Be Ourselves.

Manifestation is simply a byproduct of Who we already Are.


True manifestation comes without trying.

Love does not have to try to be itself.

It simply Is Itself. 


The Spirit makes everything permeable...

we become like water, letting in the Light.

And when we remember that We are Of The Light,

We become like fire, radiating The Light.


Rest and Radiate, Being One with The Spirit's Quiet Dignity.


True Love is like a waterfall. Let it flow with no regard 

to whether it will be received or not.

Because Love's Mist which always rises, 

Is Always Your Return.


When the Truth in Love ruffles feathers,

enjoy ruffling feathers like the Wind.