By Tryphena Louise Williams (c) 2010
The ECK and my inner journey to know one’s self is to come face to face with one’s true image
Who am I, what is my image to be, as it stands before thee
The answer to my question, is as is given to me
Does the pool you stand before truly reflect who you are, in all worlds of my being
No...This is not my truth, for the image you see standing before you, is your reality of me
The image you see as me, is a state of consciousness within you
So all you see is me, is a part of who you are
So who then can ever see the real me
Only those with a pure heart may ever see
All self is but a mere reflection of the real me
The image of me as it is, has always been who I AM
I AM Past, Present and Future, this is my image and has always been so, throughout all eternity
Who am I in what you are choosing to see
It is not the face of the real me, it is but a mere reflection, a ripple upon a pond...of your reality of me
My lesson as it was given to me..
The ego of one’s mind will read what is written for itself
The love in ones heart goes way beyond the image of the little self
You choose your Master
You are choosing to be either a Master or Slave
Your choices create your image of who I AM in the eyes and hearts of others.
Monday, April 4, 2011
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