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life flows in odd and beautiful ways the divine moving through the manifesations experiencing through each time comes when the wisdom of the creation seeks to alter course indiiferent to the play, to the events, it will however whisper gently, "a correction is needed my little manifested one" deaf to the subtle requests and warnings, the ante is upped, the impetus for correction is increased some hear early & alter course gently others learn only under more difficult, harder ways, louder ways circles of hell on earth we wander we wander some caught forever in a circle some moving in & out among them sometimes with ease sometimes with much difficulty sometimes alone sometimes with a multitude of support the end is the same the course of life is corrected, altered. whether here & now, or some next life, for death does make the final correction...... die to yourself now in this life the little you... realize you are so much more than this so much more than what you think you are for you ARE only what you think you are.... set yourself free from the thinking mind find out Who YOU really are... Who Am I?
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Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 6:50 AM UTC
course corrections
life flows in odd and beautiful ways the divine moving through the manifesations experiencing through each time comes when the wisdom of the creation seeks to alter course indiiferent to the play, to the events, it will however whisper gently, "a correction is needed my little manifested one" deaf to the subtle requests and warnings, the ante is upped, the impetus for correction is increased some hear early & alter course gently others learn only under more difficult, harder ways, louder ways circles of hell on earth we wander we wander some caught forever in a circle some moving in & out among them sometimes with ease sometimes with much difficulty sometimes alone sometimes with a multitude of support the end is the same the course of life is corrected, altered. whether here & now, or some next life, for death does make the final correction...... die to yourself now in this life the little you... realize you are so much more than this so much more than what you think you are for you ARE only what you think you are.... set yourself free from the thinking mind find out Who YOU really are... Who Am I?
January coming to a close... peace descending.... time to return to solitude and prayer
amiee
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amiee
Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 6:50 AM UTC
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