The wedding

I do.I'm willingTo be weddedTo my perfect selfhood.

Divorced from dualism's subtle sway,Through with fruitless wanderings,I do—as of this day—Take for my very lifeThe spiritual perfectionThat has ever been mineAs God's own dear reflection.

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