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-November 6, 2023 -487
“O Lord, my heart is not lifted up,
My eyes are not raised too high;
I do not occupy myself with things
Too great and too marvelous for me.
But I have calmed and quieted my soul,
Like a weaned child with its mother;
My soul is like the weaned child
That is with me.”
Lord is there,
I watch my heart,
The moment I feel it,
The moment I’m touched.
I’m a child now
From a baby,
It had to depend on its mother,
The nutrient was so important for life.
I have got my soul,
I have found my Lord,
I feel peaceful
When I am with Him.
I’m independent now
I know how to nourish myself,
What kind of food I consume,
What kind of food I discard.
I’m living in the present moment,
So I can get what I truly want,
It’s not high or low,
It’s not great or humble.
