Like Birds Ascending

Like birds ascending the clear heights of heaven,Our thoughts can rise, swiftly to findIn the pure atmosphere of MindDominion, strength, and might;And in this radiant lightOf Truth, peace unconfined.Like sea birds resting on the ocean's breast,Heedless of surging waves or clouds above,So may we rest in Love.Rejoicing in the calm of Soul,Our heaven within we prove.

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March 31, 1945
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