An act of faith

I believe in the Light.

I believe the Light pulses in every living thing, in every part of the world, in every corner of the universe.

I believe that all we see and know comes from the power of the Light.

I believe that every life’s purpose is to manifest the Light, in all its colors.

I believe that in dying we shed the body in order to meld our souls into the fullness of Light.

Today’s sunlight is fading and I feel a little sad. I light candles and put them in the windows. I turn on strings of lights that hang along the stairway and balcony and in the tree. I sit at my desk and I write.

This is my act of faith.

Today’s penny is a 2015, the year that I began this daily practice.

The Light is in me and I am in the Light.