How to remove the fear of death?

No longer fear death!

It opens the portals of the celestial world, and presents to you a home—beautiful and grand. 

What does it mean to be crowned by God?

Oh! beautiful Nature! how the glories of Thy fascinating splendour glow in the presence of the vivifying sunshine! 

Speak, oh! beautiful Nature, of Thy perfect manifestations and great works, and in the presence of Thy grand productions all is manifest good. 

Thou art the Crown of All-glory. 

Thou art the never-failing Master of Fate. 

Thou art the rock upon which all our hopes may be realised. 

Thou art the Ruler of the Heavens whose pearly gates are ever ajar, and he who will may enter and become blest, for Thou art the Crowning Glory of All There Is.

What makes God incredible?

The Absolute One—

Unparalleled―

Ultimate―

Unbounded―

The One―

Unique―

Utmost―

Supreme―

Unrestricted―

First and Foremost—

Majestic―

Sublime―

Glory―

Honour―

Dignity―

Power―

Strength―

Dominion―

Sovereignty―

Radiance―

Splendour―

Grandeur―

Magnificence―

Might―

Potency―

Force―

Energy―

Rule and Control

Illuminate the grandeur and supremacy of the Absolute One—

Remember—the depth of these concepts goes beyond mere words, delving into the profound realm of spirituality and philosophical contemplation, that is, these words and phrases provide only glimpses of the profound attributes of The One, underscoring His awe-inspiring attributes of glory, honour, power and dominion.

What is the greatest happiness in life?

I choose to re-create myself anew in every single moment.

I choose to experience the grandest version of the greatest vision ever I had about who I am. 

I have created you, so that you might re-create me.

This is your holy work.

This is your greatest joy. 

This is your very reason for being.

Neale Donald Walsh, Conversations with God, Book 3―An Uncommon Dialogue, Hodder & Stoughton, 1998, Chapter 15, page 258

What if the Sun were a grain of sand?

Let us see. 

Suppose you were to take the smallest grain of sand, and drop it on the Sun, the contrast would be great indeed, but were that Sun to be dropped on the grand Centre, it would be but as a grain of sand—all would be swallowed up within its vast embrace.

How does consciousness affect our lives?

Human life ascends, according to the increase of human consciousness, and with increasing consciousness, you select grander and broader experiences, as you pass from one association to another and one environment to another to meet the strengthening desire of the growing soul.

―Spirit Ione

What is experience?

Experiences are as the stepping stones leading forward and onward―one dissolving into another―that one merging into others―all working toward grander and more complete consciousness of the soul.

―Spirit Ione

How is hope an anchor for the soul?

It is the acme of hope, entering the spirit, Clifford dictates in his letters to his mother―

Beams of sparkling light, scintillating through tremendous planes of space, trembling in tender thoughts of love, touching the spirits softly, like a magic wand, startling none, just causing an electrical thrill of joy to spur all on to greater efforts of great victory in all things spiritual.

It is the acme of hope entering the spirit. It is a flight of happy thoughts winging upward, always upward until the highest fount of love is attained. It will take you many ages to reach the Universe of God's Universal Home, but the way is so beautiful you are never weary, never striving to rush ahead to be first in line.

You sing as you journey upward―oh, so beautifully!

If I could but give you an idea of the sounds! 

They are to you almost beyond belief, only, of course, as you hear at all times this anthem of joy, and this tender form of worship to the All Highest and greatest God of All Good Works, you are compelled to believe that it is beautifully true. 

The little childish, birdlike voices blend among the greater ones, like tender tinkling chords in harmony with the grand and deeper tones of the larger spirits, until the whole seems to flood the entire heavens with its magnificence.

Praise―praise to Him, Our Father of Goodness.

The Book of Clifford (The Soul of My Son Speaketh to Me)