All this, and more

May I be wise like a river finding its way without effort, innocent like a lion killing without guilt, safe like the unborn baby in a woman’s womb, strong like the mother heaving a car to free her child, beautiful like an old woman dying without regrets.  May I be all this, and more, knowing I’m like the Universe, always expanding.

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