I am the blessed child of my Creator.
In the moment I became an idea in Divine Mind, I was blessed. I do not have to earn my blessings; they are my birthright. In gratitude, I open my eyes to the many blessings in my life. My Creator loves me, guides me and provides for me. When I feel weak, I find a message to strengthen me. When sorrow is a burden too heavy to carry, I realize I am not alone. My body is a wondrous vehicle for my unique expression of Spirit, nourished by the abundance around me and healed by perfect Life within. My heart sings a song only my God can hear. No one can withhold my blessings, for they are divinely rendered. With thanksgiving in my heart, I am blessed.
Male and female he created them, and he blessed them and named them “Humankind” when they were created.—Genesis 5:2