For many years, I did not know how to find my Source.
I saw other people’s lives and wondered how they did it.
It took me a while to even learn how to look for my own identity.
My own identity, when I started to find it, is gentle and beautiful.
In finding my own identity, I found my Source.
I found that my Source is always here, within me, and that it is always accessible.
I have a constant and trusted Guide, whenever I turn to it.
It empowers me and gives me clarity.
I am never at a loss, with my Guide so present.
I have a peaceful reference point whenever I turn to it.
They way I found my Source was to listen within.
My persistent thoughts, the ones always at the back of my mind, turned out to be the ones to listen to.
Now that I know that they are true, I listen more readily and turn them them constantly.
My Source is always fresh, original, imaginative.
I am able to approach ideas in an entirely new way.
I see a kind of trademark for what I do.
There is a consistency and freshness and originality.
It is something I can count on.
I am finding peace with my Source.
I have joy when I work with the ideas which identity me.
My Source has persisted until I have recognized it and embraced it as my identity.
© 2019 Kathryn Hardage
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