In our moments of deepest despair and utter loneliness, may we always find comfort in the knowledge that we are not alone, that we are interconnected; to each other, and to all life that has ever been and ever will be. In this sense, we are immortal, and no harm can come to us. May we know that this eternal aggregate is Love, and that we are surrounded by it, imbued with it, and made of it. Love is eternal. Love is God. Love abides. May we freely share our burdens and our sorrows, and know that tomorrow we will be born again, not to suffer, but to thrive. For Love Eternal we give thanks. Blessed Be, and Amen.
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