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Always note that we are here to spread love, peace and unity not hatred

12:7.12 It is a mystery that God is a highly personal self-conscious being with residential headquarters, and at the same time personally present in such a vast universe and personally in contact with such a well-nigh infinite number of beings. That such a phenomenon is a mystery beyond human comprehension should not in the least lessen your faith. Do not allow the magnitude of the infinity, the immensity of the eternity, and the grandeur and glory of the matchless character of God to overawe, stagger, or discourage you; for the Father is not very far from any one of you; he dwells within you, and in him do we all literally move, actually live, and veritably have our being.

Life Within

It’s cold but bright, the sun is out.

The sky is blue upon my route.

An active day with lots to do.

Spread the love that comes from You.

If every day we spread some Love,

In the long run we’ll evolve.

Love is catching more than hate.

Love’s a wildfire, we’re just late.

Let Love rule the things we do.

All ahead, comes right through you.

Let Love hammer up your Truth.

This Spirit of God can introduce.

Look for God within your soul.

The Kingdom within you’ll behold.

Increasingly you’ll see what’s real.

God is the way; His way does heal.

Find the best way up ahead.

Look inside, you will be led.

Behold the Truth lies deep within

And knows the way we all have been.

It knows your secrets you don’t share.

Forgiveness springs as you’re aware.

To change the way you see the world,

The flag within your soul unfurls.

Thank You, Father, You’ve unleashed

A soul within that strives for peace.

Peace within yields peace without.

A life within turns me about.

Paul Anderson

Urantiapoet.com

111:7.1 Uncertainty with security is the essence of the Paradise adventure – uncertainty in time and in mind, uncertainty as to the events of the unfolding Paradise ascent; security in spirit and in eternity, security in the unqualified trust of the creature son in the divine compassion and infinite love of the Universal Father; uncertainty as an inexperienced citizen of the universe; security as an ascending son in the universe mansions of an all-powerful, all-wise, and all-loving Father.

This Year I Cheer

A blanket white does greet the morn.

A crown of white upon the corn.

Finally snow that we can see.

It glistens white upon the trees.

It wasn’t white at Christmas time,

But now the beauty seems Divine.

The white of freshly fallen snow

Paints a picture that does glow.

It shines no matter what the light.

Even with the moon at night.

But as the flow of time goes by

Dust and dirt make whiteness die.

It can become a dirty mess.

For just one day, we’re beauty blessed.

After that the dust and dirt

Truly change the way it looks.

As the Winter goes along

A freeze exists upon our lawns.

Where the ground does freeze the dirt,

It stays in place and cannot flirt.

As long as ground stays truly frozen,

It can’t make a white intrusion.

A mess occurs though, when it melts.

A muddy mess is what we’re dealt.

Thank You, Father, Winter’s here.

There’s beauty here that I hold dear.

It’s truly been a warmer year.

We will adapt, this year I cheer.

Paul Anderson

Urantiapoet.com