Blooming in Blue
I give voice to Truth. I give my voice to Truth. I speak Truth first to myself.
This Truth acceptance naturally and spontaneously spills over unto all
interactions and perceptions. I understand Truth is the same everywhere
and at all times. Truth and Reality are one. Truth means Real. Illusion
means unreal. So I tell myself Truth first. I want to be completely clear on
what is Real, or unreal. Truth is my refuge, my safe haven. Here is the
Changeless, the Trustworthy, the Reliable. I am grateful I am immersed
in the Real always. I see clearly now: Truth is my Friend. And so it is.
This Truth acceptance naturally and spontaneously spills over unto all
interactions and perceptions. I understand Truth is the same everywhere
and at all times. Truth and Reality are one. Truth means Real. Illusion
means unreal. So I tell myself Truth first. I want to be completely clear on
what is Real, or unreal. Truth is my refuge, my safe haven. Here is the
Changeless, the Trustworthy, the Reliable. I am grateful I am immersed
in the Real always. I see clearly now: Truth is my Friend. And so it is.
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