Abundance

Abundance, is not the issue – 
God abhors lack; that is why
from the onset, our spirit, soul,
was well equipped for its 
journey – the problem is
the I, the you – that which 
we personally claim
becomes worthless. We 
are, at our source, a humanity – 
Love, may be the theme of
the day...but without Christ, 

it just another four
letter word....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Romios Avatar
September 6, 2021 at 3:17 PM
Prince de Mino.. Ahhh. So well done Man unto himself, is a nothing.. A noise in the universe. Panagiota
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September 6, 2021 at 6:15 PM
All for God -- and the self will know the benefit. Love, Ila and Joe. Thank you.
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