In the night, when alone

Doubts, demon like, pesky in their pettiness, their base ignorance concealed in repetitive reasons and rationale just shy of truth, they come to shatter our dreamland.

Their imminent destruction and absence of place in reality must be near and their efforts more intense.

 

Greet them with Love as in: Gratitude and praises for all that is, for all that will be.

Enthusiastic expectation!!!

Fill! Forcefully, aggressively, and in preparation, fill those times with greetings of praise, for all the positives and goodnesses that are!

 

Those words of doom and doubt, those thoughts that would rob us of our dreams, Our Dreams! Our Dreams! Our Dreams! 

Not theirs. Not theirs. Not theirs

They are nothing, No thing they are. Not Real. Ha Ha Ha!

Energy Follows thought and is tinctured by those thoughts.

said Helena Blavatsky

You reap what you sow. said Jesus

Faith is the substance of things hoped for………..

 

Those demon doubts will get smaller and smaller, their Devils Tatoo on anyone’s consciousness will become less and less with each and every enthusiastic praise of our Grace, our place our expectation of more and better

 

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