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Dearest God and most Precious Teacher, In ways I do not understand, You created this body which I call “me”, You created this reality which I call “the world”, You created this illusion which I call “my life”. I surrender to You all of that, all that I know, and all that I am, because there is nothing else I can do. |
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(Editor's Note: When I resort to this prayer, and I do so frequently, I address it to God as Mother, Who for me is always safe harbor. For more about that, please click here.) |
