I went to a specialist yesterday. He told me I had a ‘melanoma’. I prefer to believe he said I was ‘Perfect all over’. That is what I chose to hear. This is an expected outcome for a perfect child of God. From now on, if mortal thoughts try to invade my protective armour all I have to do is declare “I am perfectallover” and all false beliefs will fade back to their native nothingness and I can proceed to walk alongside my Heavenly Father. The Father who created me perfect…created all His children perfect and who will continue to keep us safe under His sheltering wings. Thank you, with great gratitude our loving Father, in whom we live and breathe and have our being.