Father, forgive me.

I sent myself down,


Into seas of depression,

Low Self-Esteem,


Exhausting my nature

Neglecting responsibilities,

Shunning values,

Ignoring self-made morals,



Falsifying happiness,

Disregarding authority.

In an effort to escape…

That which would make me,

Step into my new horizon…

Into the felicitous atmosphere that awaits me.

Where happiness is typical,

And energy is at its fullest.

Where love and gladness are perpetual,

And gratifying expressions of joy

Have been reserved especially for me.

Forgive me and restore me to:

My Vocation as a Royal Priesthood

My Office as a Prophet

My Destiny as a Conqueror

My Position as a Deliverer

Father perform it by Your Will and…

I will be COMPLETE.

April 2002


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