The Unchanging I, Forever in Bloom

 


The joy of a thought comes rushing into thee, 

Thank you Father for creating me in your image God,

love force being ability of all dominating sea be we,

for flowing naturally joyfully dancing winningly,

embodying idea for fruitful seeding

 bringing gold rush abundancy, speaking singing abracadabra do.  

ideal great stew word beautiful you. 

I am thinking Mind, forever dreaming the ideal changing image of My unchanging self.

Tis joy lights, these great thoughts,

 creating gold rushes into thee,
thank you, Father,
for shaping me in your image, God.

Loving force is ability,
all dominating sea be thee,
flowing naturally, joyfully, dancing, winning, we.
embodying idea tasting fruitful seed.

Golds affording patience 

abundantly answers full filling my verse
for you in I speak, singing abracadabra do
invite attract assuming grand building words starring the ideal great you.

I am thinking Mind,
forever dreaming being the ideal,
shape shifting God images the winner in play,
while My self stands whole, steady, ready, 
unchanged, radiant,
the same alpha dominate firey light being we a ring new forms.

Here I smile in motion itself illusion,
here I sow love singing in two psalm,
here I am
alive in joy,
living being wowing noun.














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