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Scribbles 181 from Lytske.
February 10, 2000.
Prayer: Dear Michael, finally I am
beginning to realize that it has been you, the Master Gardener, who
has been 'cultivating' me, and how you have watched over me most tenderly.
I am beginning to feel a deep rightness and a new appreciation about
my life.
Dear one, ere you were born, I knew the possibilities inherent in you.
No matter what road you took, somehow you knew that I, the Master, was
just waiting for you to progress.
I take a keen personal interest in all my children. To me they are like
the human family where some little ones are easier to raise than others.
However, I know the inherent greatness of each one.
Some awaken earlier than does the rest, with their singing and scurrying
about. Others need to awaken slowly and lazily stretch before they get
going. Some have a hard time 'getting out of bed' and have problems
talking before noon.
It is a time of great rejoicing for the parents when a little one begins
to realize that actions bring consequences.
And so the child acquires a greater and firmer understanding, and will
begin to willingly give more cooperation to the greater cosmic family
by learning to trust and have evermore faith in the small Voice within.
Over time, life is becoming clearer, albeit not always easier. The ease
comes with increasing trust in his or her connection with the Thought
Adjuster. In this way many pitfalls will be avoided.
Further discoveries, growth and insights are waiting around the corner.
Become utterly carefree, as we cheer you on in your arena of play.
We are your Spiritual Parents.
© The 11:11 Progress Group.
You lit a Flame, and it will become a Raging
Fire—ABC-22.
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