Dang, it's still hot. Yes, yes, it IS Texas. My first taste of summer here 3 years ago (we're talking September) had me believing I was breathing in the fires of hell. Then I learn that five o'clock is the hottest time of the day! See, on the East Coast, the sun is slanting far west, long shadows begin to appear around 6pm. Long, hot days.
Recently I came across a lovely and strengthening prayer/ poem relayed by Eon, and I'd like to share. Great to say in these uncertain times, yeah, that ray o' hope.
I come from the Infinite, where Hope is born.
I am filled with the Infinite, and I am a vessel for Hope.
I turn now to the Infinite, Divine and Blessed Truth that is my being.
I am filled with the Infinite, and I am a vessel for Hope.
I turn now to the Infinite, Divine and Blessed Truth that is my being.
In heat & light,
Candyce
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