I am but a leaf on the tree of creation.

 

 

 

It is in the surrender that I cannot and do not know everything that I find shelter.

 

 

 

It is in the realization that I do not understand everything in the universe, and that it is not my place to figure it all out.

 

 

 

It is permissible for me to allow the sun rays of wisdom to shine upon me.

 

 

 

I can explore the sustenance of life to grow.

 

 

 

It is in my nature to grow and explore the branches on which I reside.

 

 

 

It is my goal to master my emotions and empower my life.

 

 

 

It is acceptable to be blown about in the winds of turmoil of experiences.

 

 

 

It is not permitted for me to succumb to the storms of judgements and fears.

 

 

 

I am a leaf on the tree of creation, and one day I will give up my perch and to leave this home, but the season is not here as yet.

 

 

 

I am here with my fellow foliage to learn and blossom. That is my purpose.

 

 

 

To become the master of my inspired destiny within the flow of time and space.

 

 

 

I am but a leaf on the tree of creation, and in my veins lies the grace of the tree of life.

 

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I love you