White Clematis
In all moments, back of how I am is a Pattern of Perfection. No matter
how I seem now, this Pattern is my Real Nature. It is the Spirit, Intelligence,
Love and Life that I am. I cannot change this Pattern that is my Real Identity
because I did not make It. Rather It created me. Today I leave off dissenting
with this Intelligence. I release contradicting this Perfection. I admit my
powerlessness to change or adjust It. I accept It wholly and gratefully
instead. I allow It to radiate through me in all Its Grace and Love.
Gratefully I know I am That. And so it is.
how I seem now, this Pattern is my Real Nature. It is the Spirit, Intelligence,
Love and Life that I am. I cannot change this Pattern that is my Real Identity
because I did not make It. Rather It created me. Today I leave off dissenting
with this Intelligence. I release contradicting this Perfection. I admit my
powerlessness to change or adjust It. I accept It wholly and gratefully
instead. I allow It to radiate through me in all Its Grace and Love.
Gratefully I know I am That. And so it is.
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