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Surrender
Written by, Anonymous
In reality, there is only one thing you dread: letting yourself fall, taking the step beyond all the securities that exist.
And whosoever surrenders himself one single time, whoever has practiced the great act of confidence and entrusted himself to fate, is liberated.
He no longer obeys the laws of earth; he has fallen into space and swung into the dance of the constellations.
That is it – it is all so simple.
Published in A New Leaf – October 1991
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Heard in a Meeting
“What strengths of yours is HP wanting you to connect to?” Published in A New Leaf – October 2025
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Faith
Written by, Anonymous God is not only for those whose lives need him for sake of savior. We created by him are perfectly cut Diamonds cast into the rough of life on earth. This place where God’s light is seen clearly only by the will of the soul. I concede to the thought that our…
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Thoughts from the Field: From the Source
Written by, Anonymous God is vast and infinite ocean and we are but droplets in the sea. We are made of the same stuff and take part in the same limitlessness. We move about each other, we droplets, pass around and through one another, mixing, swirling, crashing. God’s will in the great current. It pushes…
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An Awakening
Written by, Anonymous All men are not created equal.This truth had slapped me blind,In it’s evil way; By its own design.Enter God’s will and now I see.To see this truth is relief, although unpleasant.Why me? Should I be given this burden…This sickness which knows not compromise.God’s will? His message of chance to my soul?Learn to…
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Letters to the Editor
Written by, Sally Dear MA: My son, Dave, is one of you, and I want to send each of you my love and support, and thanks, for giving of yourselves. He feels he owes his sobriety and life to you – I know I have my son back, but even better than before. He and…
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Out of the Woods
Written by, Anonymous Until I went on the MA Campout, I hadn’t realized I’d completely forgotten something very special. How the rhythm of the waves crashing on the beach make me feel alive and a part of something grand. The ocean has a permanence to it. The ocean, like God, has always been there, only…
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