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You Are Made of Stardust
How can I not be pleased with you? I see well.
It is you who is not pleased with yourself.
It is you who finds fault, not I.
If you did not find fault, you would not make fault.
Let go of fault, and you will be more of what you are.
Oh, the glance of fault — let it go! The superiority of fault. No less superior is the fault you find in yourself — let it go! Enough faultfinding! It leads you nowhere.
Be a joy-finder. Be pleased. Be pleased.
Laugh at yourself a lot.
But do not mock yourself.
Make yourself true.
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All Heavenletters seem to arrive the morning I most need them. I received #2541 Boundlessness letter two days before my husband passed away from this physical world, into the next chapter of his life. I read the letter at least five times.....and sent it to everyone on my email list along with my final letter about my husband and his life here on earth.