Treasure Island

LIGHTCHEERFUL BRIGGS


Mirror Of Life


God is my father
Nature is my mother
Wisdom is my sister
The universe is my kingdom
Immortality is my life
The mind is my house
Truth is my worship
Love is my law
Form is my manifestation
Conscience is my guide
Peace is my shelter
Experience is my school
Obstacle is my lesson
Difficulty is my stimulant
Joy is my hymn
Pain is my warning
Work is my blessing
Light is my realization
Friend is my companion
Adversary is my instructor
Neighbor is my brother
Struggle is my opportunity
Future time is my promise
Equilibrium is my attitude
Order is my path
Beauty is my idea
Perfection is my destiny

Submitted: Monday, October 08, 2012
Edited: Monday, October 08, 2012

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