Inside the Peony
The beauty of a flower, a sunset, my beloved merely reflects something
of the vast beauty that I am. I could not witness beauty but for the Beauty
Within, my Creator and Source. I carry this Loveliness wherever I go and
to whomever I contact. Deeply now I locate the courage to see the True
Self I forever am. I start by seeing the hidden beauty in all. Grateful for
this Grandeur Within, I know I see my Self now.
of the vast beauty that I am. I could not witness beauty but for the Beauty
Within, my Creator and Source. I carry this Loveliness wherever I go and
to whomever I contact. Deeply now I locate the courage to see the True
Self I forever am. I start by seeing the hidden beauty in all. Grateful for
this Grandeur Within, I know I see my Self now.
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