Love and light. Love and light. Love and light.
To My Wife,
Though I hurt you and can be a jerk at times, I wish you nothing but love and light. I can't respond in my normal way, as that is negative. I am raising my nature to a higher one, not dominated by fear or selfishness:
I will embrace all good things.
Everything is good, everything is perfect.
I cannot change what I don't first accept and acknowledge.
I will not tell my story. It is just drama.
I will awaken out of this illusion to the reality of love and oneness.
I will not be cynical or hateful or fearful.
I embrace all things.
I am master of my own destiny.
No fear shall rule me.
No hatred shall devour my energy.
I am free. I am love. I am light.
I wish my wife nothing but love and light. Love and light, joy and peace.
Wait a minute. Didn't I wish her joy the other day?. No, I said I AM peace and joy. And the next day, I said I would repay all acts with kindness.And she told me that in the middle of watching a TV show, for just a minute, she experienced a moment of pure joy. She told me this on Thursday night. Wow. That's great. I wish her that again times one thousand.
Come on!
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