A CHILD'S BOOK OF PRAYERS
BELOVED PRESENCE OF GOD "I AM" IN ME, ASSIST ME THIS DAY, IN KEEPING MY THOUGHTS PERFECT... MY FEELINGS CALM, LOVING, KINDLY AND HAPPY..... MY EYES SEEING PERFECTION.....
Discover all the teachings of the Great White Brotherhood through the publications of the "I AM Activity" (1930s) and "The Bridge to Freedom" (1950s) to prepare for your upcoming Ascension. And as Lord Maitreya (World Teacher during the Christian era, and now the Buddha) so aptly puts it:
"With knowledge comes responsibility! The use of the Sacred Truths of the Gods determines the amount of added Illumination which shall be given to you. Walk in the Light! Expand The Light! Project the Light!
BE THE LIGHT OF GOD IN ACTION ON EARTH HERE AND NOW!"
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BELOVED PRESENCE OF GOD "I AM" IN ME, ASSIST ME THIS DAY, IN KEEPING MY THOUGHTS PERFECT... MY FEELINGS CALM, LOVING, KINDLY AND HAPPY..... MY EYES SEEING PERFECTION.....
God Bless You! All the Songs in this little book are brought to you to fill your world with Love and Joy and an understanding of your Place God's World.
Tim woke up as the first bright sun beams fell across his eyes. Miss Muffin, his kitten, awoke too. Then Tim remembered that today was special and he hopped out of bed.
Tim watched his reflection in the pond. His tossled curls sprang in every direction. He had been running through the tall meadow grass and could still feel it swish against his legs and smell the damp earth.
Tim charged through the tall meadow grass. He leaped over the rocky creek without getting a shoelace wet and thundered down the sandy path stirring up clouds of dust.
Sometimes Tim liked to sit quietly with his own houghts. Stretched out in the shade of the tall oak tree, he watched the tall meadow grass swaying in the breeze and listened to the red birds singing.
Sitting on the porch steps at Aunt Sarah's house, Tim watched a brown and orange butterfly dance around the flowers.