CHAPTER XII
CREDO
The goal is God. You can start your day with God by taking your first thought of God within your own form. Let me say that the goal is established and always has been established. You are divine. The Divine Image, God, the Christ of God. God men. God women.
Let me also state that there is no thing or no one to compel you to think of these things. It must be a free will offering to your God-self:
God I Am united with universal life and power, and all of this strength is focused in my entire nature, making me so positive with God perfect energy that I send it out to every form, and I make it so positive that all may be transformed into harmony and perfection. I know that they are all in accord with infinite life and God freedom and peace.
My mind is fully polarized with Infinite Intelligent Wisdom. Every faculty of my entire body finds free expression through my mind and all humanity does express the same.
My heart is filled to overflowing with peace, love, and joy of the conquering Christ. I see in every face that conquering Christ. My heart is strong with God love and I know that it fills the heart of all humanity. God life fully enriches my entire blood stream and fill my body with the purity of Divine Life.
God is all life. I am inspired with life with every breath and my lungs take in life with every breath and it fills my blood stream with vitalizing life.
God my stomach is the digestive energy of intelligent and almighty life. Every organ of my body is infused with health and harmony and my entire organism works in complete harmony.
I know that all of my organs are infused with God intelligence. All are conscious of their duties and they work together for the health and harmony of my entire being.
God I Am the energy that fills all space. I am constantly drawing in this energy from all- pervading God life. I know that God is that all-wise and loving intelligence imparting to me the mighty God life and I realize the full dominion from God, the Indwelling Presence in my complete body form.
I praise God within for the healing perfection of life. All is life and I allow all life to come into expression.
The Conquering Christ says, “My words are Spirit and they are life.” and “If a man keep My words he will never see death.”
The intelligent Christ, the Conquering Christ, sends forth abundance of love to the entire universe.
Supreme Mind is everything. I Am Supreme Mind! I Am Supreme Wisdom, Love, and Power. From the very depth of my heart I shout the glad thanksgiving that I Am this sublime and exhaustless Wisdom and I demand that I draw it to myself and become completely conscious of this ceaseless Wisdom.
Remember that THOUGHTS AND SPOKEN WORDS ARE THINGS!
Shout the glad tidings of joy that you are free, completely free from all limiting conditions. Then KNOW that you are free and go forth triumphantly free!!
I AM REBORN INTO THE PERFECT POWER OF THE SUPREME MIND OF GOD. GOD I AM.
Let us walk among all people with the full realization that we exist to impart the joyous Light of Love to every soul. This is in reality the greatest privilege. For as we radiate that boundless love of God to every soul, our souls thrill with the Holy Spirit; we also feel the love of God for all humanity. To feel and know this is to feel and know the Conquering Christ in all humanity. This endows us with the healing power and wisdom that Jesus is endowed with.
From the Editor:
During his lectures the last two years of his life, Baird Spalding often recited the words of a poem written by John Gillespie Magee, Jr., a Royal Canadian Air Force pilot who was shot down over England on December 11, 1941, at the age of nineteen.
Shortly before his death, John Magee sent his mother the poem, High Flight, which was soon to become known the world over and is still considered the greatest poem to come out of World War II.
Because it was his favorite verse, we feel Mr. Spalding would like the words of High Flight included in this volume. (Editor)
HIGH FLIGHT
Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings. Sunward I’ve climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth Of sun-split clouds,—and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of—wheeled and soared and swung High in the sunlit silence. Hov’ring there,
I’ve chased the shouting wind along, and flung My eager craft through footless halls of air . . .
Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue
I’ve topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace, Where never lark, or even eagle flew—
And, while with silent, lifting mind I’ve trod The high, untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand and touched the face of God.
I thank Lyn Avery, Kristi Gray for taking the time and love to type this volume for me. I have proofed it—Pamela Parnell
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