My Heritage

I have finished with the world.
It was not an easy task
To lay aside
Self-centered hopes and mortal longings,
These replace
With pure desires, the joys of Soul—
True substance.

There can be no turning back,
No faltering thought
Of fear or lack.
The glory of God's kingdom,
Always near—
My heritage, abundant Life—
Is here.

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Signs of the Times
September 29, 1945
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