My holy vision sees all things as pure.

Father, Your Mind created all that is, Your Spirit entered into it, You Love gave life to it. And would I look upon what You created as if it could be made sinful? I would not perceive such dark and fearful images. A madman’s dream is hardly fit to be my choice, instead of all the loveliness with which You blessed creation; all its purity, its joy, and its eternal, quiet home in You.

And while we still remain outside the gate of Heaven, let us look on all we see through holy vision and the eyes of Christ. Let all appearances seem pure to us, that they may pass them by I innocence, and walk together to our Father’s house as brothers and the holy Sons of God.

My birthday began with a grey overcast sky, but I was determined that the weather would not affect the enjoyment of the day. As I’ve accepted that I have power to determine the world I see, I determined to see a happy and eventful one, and that’s exactly what manifested.

It began with a session at the gym, where I was also able to use the studio to practice my dance, and was followed by a breakfast of chocolate cake, champagne and strawberries.

I felt drawn to the Malvern Hills and followed by yearnings. We managed two peaks before leaving, and ended the night with food and laughter at the Glee Club. Interestingly, it’s the first time I’ve ever been sober by the last act, and he (an amazing comedic magician) was certainly worth being conscious for.

My day was lovingly punctuated by well wishes in the form or texts, emails, and songs. I felt so blessed; I think I just floated to bed.