IDENTITY

We are whole. Shadow is only whereOur vision seems to fail us: the mosaicOf hope and fear, desire and despairIs counterfeit; the double vision bearsNo relation to true identity.

The limited mortal,Lapsing and relapsing, catchingLight in glimpses, all unconsciouslyIs reaching out for what must lie within!We have no separation from His brightnessAnd are released from the illusion that seems to hideHope from fruition, Love from its effect.In the measure that the heart is purified, we seeMan's unity with God; for no negationCan ever hide divine identity.

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