Wednesday, March 5, 2014

3.5.2014


Mystery
Portland International Rose Garden

I release thinking that I know what's so.
I acknowledge the Great Mystery in Which I live, move,
and have my being. What do I know? Yet within my mind is
a Knower of All Mystery. I release the noise and let my mind quiet.
I open to the mystery of my Self. I let the Mystery teach me.
I am so grateful. I know, again, what I am.
And so it is.

C164A

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