White Iris Beard at Sunset

My thought reflects back to me as my environment.
Still, this is an inner experience. I decide what I see.
For I decide what I think. I choose loving, safe, happy thoughts now.
I allow the Perfect Thinker to think my thoughts, knowing these are
my real thoughts always. God has kept me safe and whole,
no matter what I thought. All is well.
I am very grateful. And so it is.