How Power Comes

Lord, Thou art our Refuge
our God, in Thee do we trust
O Master, come and talk with us

All power is given unto me. It is mine to give, Mine to withhold, but even I have to acknowledge that I cannot withhold it from the soul that dwells near me, because it is then not a gift but passes insensibly from Me to My disciples. It is breathed in by the soul who lives in My presence.

Learn to shout yourself away in my presence - and then, without speaking, you have those things you desire of Me, Strength - Power - Joy - Riches.