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A wish is to be in want, To be any where other than here, is not being present. To believe is having faith in the unseen. Yet to know is being in flow breathing loving trusting God. For my purpose to day in all every way, I shall apply and command my mastery of volantia motion. A want is longing—reaching, Knowing presence is power, The now my fertile ground. To believe I leap, Onto upon invisible wings, trusting the wind, Breathing, loving, trusting God in each inheaven, For my purpose today, in all and every way, I command artfully my mastering Volantia motion, Moving thought by flies birds bees and eyes, Perfecting will with grace, Rising above wanting into being, My breath an engine, my vision a sail, Trusting knowingly my journey is guided By the one who placed me here. Thought visualizing motion, Present, trusting, shining breathing thinking knowing Enjoying standing faith. Being I command both ground and sky.
A new perspective for me letting go, And allowing flow. Setting intentions forward, planning trips present, For Mother Earth creating my picture foreplay. All is mind, as above pretty you, Joyful below if one must, Yet ascendingly me high for thee. Only idea flowing, nurturing me, I, you are great, right, good love. So below, above, and high as sky, Peering through. --- The flow of thoughts, nurturing, kind, I feel the love, both yours and mine. Greatness, rightness, love so true, All ascends as art baby blue. Peering through the clouds, I rise, Higher still, with open eyes. For in the flow, I find my peace, A soaring mind, a sweet release. --- This chapter beautifully captures the process of letting go and allowing life’s flow to shape your experience. The imagery of setting intentions, Mother Earth, and ascending...
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