Thank You Letters To Coronavirus
- LECTURES 341
- Votes 28
- Chapitres 13
We shall not be afraid and fall into victimhood.
It was designed to kill but it rebirthed to grant us a life;
to revive divine sisterhood and brotherhood;
to awaken from darkness into the light.
We shall not feel disserved as it serves our highest good.
It's become a grand scene behind which everything is happening
for us to rejoice in unity and oneness, in integrity and wholeness.
So let's enjoy this long-waited ride as long as we can
with grateful hearts for the new Earth that's unfolding now.
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#82
gratitude
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