The Lie of Hell and the Truth of Divine Love

For centuries, humanity has lived under the shadow of a lie — that God, who is Love itself, would cast His own children into eternal fire. This teaching has served fear, not faith. It has enslaved hearts rather than liberated souls.

Hell is not a place created by God.

It is the felt reality of separation — the fire of one’s own resistance to truth. When the Light of God shines into a mind still clinging to illusion, it burns. That burning is not punishment; it is purification. The pain ends the moment we surrender to love.

God’s justice is restoration, not retribution.

The Divine Mother does not forsake her children. The Divine Father does not condemn His own breath. Together they guide every soul through darkness until remembrance is complete. There is no eternal exile — only the long journey home through grace.

What saddens me most is how many have been deceived into idol worship — turning away from the living truth in favor of worshipping the man who came to teach it.

Jesus never instructed humanity to worship him. His entire life and every act — in heaven and on earth — served to give glory to God, not to himself. He was a guide to the divine connection within us all.

He was not the Holy Spirit herself, but a vessel through which that Holy Light poured freely. He channeled the Presence of God through perfect surrender, knowing he was one with it — just as we are meant to remember we are one with it. His teachings were never about himself, but about showing us the path back to our own divine remembrance.

But those who refuse the Light will remain in darkness.

When I asked God what becomes of them, the answer was clear: “The Dark will remain Dark.” We are given the freedom to choose illusion, and that choice has consequence. When we believe in gatekeepers, there will be gates we cannot open — not because God locks them, but because we do. The only gate to God is knowing yourself.

To deny your divinity is to create your own darkness. That darkness is the illusion, the self-made hell. The moment you remember who you are, the gates vanish, and you find that Heaven was never apart from you at all.

Not all will listen.

God told me this, and I have seen it. Yet even the deaf will one day hear, for the song of Truth cannot be silenced, and the fire of Love consumes nothing but the veil.

So I will keep shining the Light — not to condemn, but to call.

Not to shame, but to awaken.

Because the world does not need fear of hell; it needs remembrance of Heaven.