Beloveds---
When the glass holding the water of my destiny shattered and broke, I stopped, picked up the pieces of broken promises and gently discarded them.
Now before I move on, I still myself and Breathe In the Oxygen of Love Eight Times. I Exhale confusion and disappointment. I recognize that the glass was too small a container to hold the water of my destiny.
Deeply I Breathe and Exhale and Breathe and Exhale.
I make a promise to myself. I will learn to swim the rivers and oceans of unknowing. I will climb the mountains of hope and walk across deserts of new understanding.
I will rest on beaches and reflect in the valleys. I will allow the oasis of my heart to become renewed through my consistent discipline and good efforts to grow.
No Glass Will Contain Me. Today with Humility and Love; I Own My Good Destiny!
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