Is it possible to be aware of God in every moment?
Who am I really? And what am I doing here? Oh God, let my thought formed self Get out of Thy way, that The The Pure Light of The One Shall surely shine through! Make Me Pure as the Driven Snow, Washed in the Perfect Light of The Sun. Only in Your Constant Presence, Oh, Perfection of Love, Harmony, and Beauty, Can I Serve the Light. Breath by precious Breath, May I decrease That Thou Might Increase! I surrender, In. I surrender, out. The Song of this Perfect Moment Rings clear within And beyond.... Sign in to see full entry.