Heaven Is A State Of Mind, Not

I Will Grow. I Will Become Something New And Grand, But No Grander Than I Now Am. Just As The Sky Will Be Different In A Few Hours, Its Present Perfection And Completeness Is Not Deficient, So Am I Presently Perfect And Not Deficient. I Will Be Different Tomorrow. I Will Grow And I Am Not Deficient.

You Are A Creature Of Divine Love Connected At All Times To Source. Divine Love Is When You See God In Everyone And Everything You Encounter.

Peace Is The Result Of Retraining Your Mind To Process Life As It Is, Rather Than As You Think It Should Be.

The Only Thing An Excuse Gives You Is An Option Out Of The Life You'd Like To Live.

You'll See It When You Believe It.