Meditation
This morning gives a song to me,
Within my heart,
To give my spirit wings.
And I must close my eyes
To let the music come.
Unhurried, without force,
It yields its gift to me.
And just as gently
I share this gift,
I hum this melody.
The air accepts,
The world is nourished,
And I become my song.
(Allow some song or chant to come to you in meditation and give it wings.)
The Blessing
Within my being lies a silent power,
A firm, solid frame
Of wise and compassionate strength.
How often do I deny this gift,
This blessing from my Source?
Perhaps as the outward power of the sun recedes
In winter,
I will learn to own the strength within.
-Danaan Parry
May God bless and protect you and…
May you always be
Healthy, Happy
Safe and Comfortable
Kelly's Quest 