Pure Lily

Pure as the driven snow am I. Innocent as a newborn babe.
I have never changed my created state. Since I did not create myself,
I have no juristiction over my Identity. I acquiesce now. I yield to Spirit's
authorship of all that I am. How could I change God's Mind about me?
How silly that I thought I did. Laughing off my fantasies, I let them go.
In silence I hear again what I am. I quietly listen.
I am so grateful. And so it is.