I am made of energy.
I will always exist.
Whatever happens in this life is a vehicle to move me along, not a beginning or an end.
No matter what the ego tells me.
No matter what the body feels.
Those are merely experiences that I need to feel to achieve what I came here to do, be and experience.
On some level, I already know everything that needs to be known.
I don’t remember it all right now because it would prevent me from the experience of the here and now.
When I seek my truth, it will come back to me.
There is nothing to fear.
There is infinite love here.
All that is, glows divinely from within me.
Who wrote this, please? Curious…