It's Already Done
The brilliant morning sun rises and illuminates a lazy shimmering pond, casting splendid beams of light dancing across my bedroom ceiling through my eastern window.
These beams carry a message of life and love, assuring me that all my wants and needs have already been sent and come with a great crescendo.
When I feel overwhelmed, weak, and helpless, a higher power beyond my ego comes to bear and persevere.
As my body tires and strength wanes, my faith grows stronger with every breath I take washing away any fear.
Avoid listening to or giving energy to negativity, stress, war, or poverty for it feeds the dark ones of evil and their army of minions.
When we embrace our oneness, the love and blessings of our creator will overshadow with truth, all false opinions.
The universe hears every prayer we offer, and every minute we spend in prayer brings us closer to victory.
The "I am" in our hearts is all that is needed and nothing more powerful than group prayer in history.
Copyright © Wayne Smith | Year Posted 2023
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