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“What’s not to love in the trees that sway?
And what’s not to love in children that play?
And the sun that rises in a morning hour?
And the sweet scent of a budding flower?
And crickets that dance in the moonlight?
Is there anything you can find in your sight
That isn’t a part of Us?

So, know that you are One
And then all the blockages come undone.

If you could see yourself with Our eyes,
And know yourself with Our knowing,
Of how infinite,
How magnificent
And splendid you are.

You are the wind that blows
And you are tides that go to and fro
And you are the song of a chirping bird
And you are all the music that is heard.

Know you are Divine

Know you are everything.

Thank you.”

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