Monday 1 February 2010

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Let the wick of your faith burn,
From the smallest candle to the brightest torch,
And with it let it burn,
All the I's that did not belong.
And at the end, let only the light remain.
The light that is bright and full of love,
cool and peaceful,
Streaming within and around you always,
Keeping you in My presence.

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