Promises

Promises

The beauty of them comes not from their outcome

But in the anticipation of their truth

What beauty lies

On the looking forward into the future

For the desired results

It’s not the words themselves

But the dreams they create

Breathe into that

And let go of your worries

Let your happiness

Be in the glory of the out come of your desires

Don’t allow anything else to be

Accept the outcome

Of your desire

And allow the happiness of that outcome

Be your goal

“I promise”

There is truth in that intention

You are,

Without a doubt,

An object of deep desire

On this side of things

Open your heart to the whole of it

And let what comes

Be a place of abounding joy to you

It won’t be what you expect

There can be

No expectations

Only the gift of love

As expressed by those who participate
In the connections you open yourself to

We can ask nothing of you

You wouldn’t want to take part in

Of your own free will

What is that you want?

Tell us,

And we will seek to fulfill your desire

To the highest good of all

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