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Saturday, 16 July 2016

Just for Today, there are no mysteries...

No mysteries when we know how to live, but then we choose not to, by our indolence, procrastination & indecision.

To walk into a place where people overcome a living, active, killing disease & yet apply every skill, will, teaching & tool to the salvation of their own lives, it's impossible not to be affected.

There's so much dread & filth in the world, that drags down, to the ground, the seeker's soul as it tries, all it can, to ascend & to soar, above the soiled-space below.

I need other people, but I need to believe, if I trust in their love, we can find a way to repel all that's negative, from its dark, lurking entry to our souls.

"Just for today
I will be happy.
Most folks
are as happy
as they make up
their minds to be."

Then suddenly the positive
switch is turned on & everything
I see, know & feel is filled with light.

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