It Is A Sin To Be Poor.

Words Are Also Seeds, And When Dropped Into The Invisible Spiritual Substance, They Grow And Bring Forth After Their Kind.

We Shall Serve For The Joy Of Serving, Prosperity Shall Flow To Us And Through Us In Unending Streams Of Plenty.

When We Commune With The Spirit Within And Ask For New Ideas, They Are Always Forthcoming.

The Spiritual Substance From Which Comes All Visible Wealth Is Never Depleted. It Is Right With You All The Time And Responds To Your Faith In It And Your Demands On It.

I Fairly Sizzle With Zeal, Energy, And Enthusiasm; Eager To Do That Which Ought To Be Done By Me Today.