If The World Was Taking Care Of

Therefore, As Always, Make Of This Voice What You Choose To Make Of It. Make Of Me What You Choose To Make Of Me, But Recognize Within Yourselves The Vitality Of Your Being. And Look To No Man Or No Idea Or No Woman Or No Dogma, But The Vitality Of Your Own Being, And Trust It. And That Which Offends Your Soul, Turn Away From, But Trust Yourself.

You Create Your Life Through The Inner Power Of Your Being, Whose Source Is Within You And Yet Beyond The Selves That You Know. Use Those Creative Abilities With Understanding Abandon. Honor Yourselves And Move Through The Godliness Of Your Being.

When We Give Way To Joy, We Do Not Feel That We Have Lost Control, But Gained Freedom.

You Are Given The Gifts Of The Gods; You Create Your Reality According To Your Beliefs.

The Self...can Split Off From Itself Without Being Less. You Are Not A Mini Self, An Adjunct To Some Super-being, Never To Share Fully In Its Reality... You Are That Superself Looking Out Through Only One Eye, Or Using Just One Finger.