Treasure Island

Suzanna Chevalier

(4-18-1966 / Elizabeth, New Jersey)

ALIGNMENT WITH THE SOUL


We are beginning to see power as
the alignment of the personality with the soul
instead of the ability to manipulate and control
with the personality's ego.
When your intentions come from your heart made of gold
you will not be operating out of the illusion, the drama, I'm told.
That is what Jesus did, he knew that they didn't know
so he could forgave them,
for he saw their suffering of this world.

Written by Suzanna Chevalier on May 11,2012

Submitted: Saturday, April 13, 2013
Edited: Friday, October 04, 2013

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