Each time today if I am reminded otherwise, if the ego insists that it is my creator, I will silently say to myself in confidence and trust, “I am as God created me.” I fool not myself in this for this is the absolute truth. Applying the idea for the day is my joyful task. Sometimes it is forgotten, but oh when it is remembered, the light dawns brightly and the choirs of angels sing. It is a gentle shift into my awakening, stretching and yawning from the slumber of illusion. I am yoked with the Father in true relationship and as in yoga, I gently “come back to center,” as I return Home, not as a prodigal son, but as His glorious Son that He so dearly loves.
“I am as God created me”…..over and over as a mantra or focal point while I sat quietly in solitude with the Divine. Today it is my honor to accept once and for all. My Father does not see what I see. He does not see the grief and misery, loss, the sin and guilt that I have concluded for myself. He sees only perfection. And, if He sees only perfection in me, why not experience that for myself? “I am as God created me,” is a breath of fresh air. It is the rainbow after the storm. It is the covenant of Creator to His Son. The light has come to bless my holy mind and accept His will for me.