I think its quite poetic and thought I might post it here as part of a narrative from around three years ago.
Take from it what you will!
I bless myself.
Leave the Ego behind, a prayer to spirit.
I have emotions; yet I am not the sum of those emotions.
I have shared creations, yet they remain a record of the time-I am not only those creations.
I have a body, but I am greater then my physical body suggests.
I have an illness, and I suffer, but I would not trade the pain for what I've learnt.
I have fears, but I am not those fears.
I have some money, but that money does not make me.
I will pass over, and I accept this.
I have an ego and identity, 'Richard William McLean', but the ego is corruptible and to be dis-assembled.
I ask for spiritual, physical, and emotional protection for myself and those I love and touch every day and give thanks everyday.
I am kind, and give thanks to something greater than myself for that kindness.
I have kinks in my armor, and accept faith to amend them.
I am sorry. As my toe touches the ground and the earth be my witness, and the reply is, you are forgiven.
I love you, and the reply is: 'You are loved!'
I am lots of things, but no section or element of them is me.
I bless myself.
Thank you.
I am.
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