I believe in the power of love … when surrounded by hate and by rejection and by negative energy, I hold tight to the knowledge that the power of love is supreme over all other emotions, energies, thoughts, wishes, desires, and deeds.
The power of love is all knowing, all healing and it is available to every person that has ever lived and ever will live. The power of love is the strongest force this universe can offer and it is real and good and safe. It is all the things that we seek and miss when we are sad. It is all the things that we hope for and want to wrap around us and pull over our heads.
When the wolves of the world are circling us all around and we turn this way and that way and see the white gleaming teeth that threaten to devour us and our hopes and our dreams, we only have to believe in the power of love to take us to a better place. Call for it with desperation and it will hear you. Whisper for it with soft hope and it will hear you. Sing to it with rejoicing thankfulness and it will smile at you. And always always know that the incredible power of love fears nothing, stands firm in goodness and understands each and every single plea for anything you ever desired or felt or experienced or hoped for. The power of love is never-ending.
Today’s affirmation is this simple wish for myself and anyone else who cares to share it with me …
Today I stand inside the circle of wolves and hold onto the knowledge that they can not hurt me. I hold onto the knowledge that they are powerless and that their energy is based on need and darkness. Today I stand strong and look up over their heads, over their words, over their lies and am flooded with the power of love, which will heal every single hurt that I have experienced. Today I stand renewed again, resolved even more, and dedicated to pull more of the endless source into myself as I need it, the endless source of love. The power of love lifts me higher and higher above the pain and into a place of peace and safety, leaving all the hurts behind in a distant faraway land, so far away that I can not see it any longer except for a tiny little speck that I can blow away like a dandelion in the wind. And for that I am always grateful. Thank you for love.
6/08/03
