To return to the sacred, to return to the source, I go back to you, the Mother. The Mother of creation, the Mother of all being, all knowing, omnipresent, omnipotent, omniscient. My life is dedicated to you. When I am in need, I turn to you. When I am crumbling, when everything is falling apart, I return to you. You are me. I go within for comfort. I sit and hold my hand & tell myself it's okay, that everything is going to be okay. You are our all. When we have gone too far you give us something with which to stop, to slow down and reflect upon. Time and time again this has been your teaching. Allow me to continue learning, honouring and walking in your path of light. A daughter of the light. I feel so small standing in the pathways of your forests, so tiny swimming in the waters of your majestic oceans, a speck walking along the paths of flowers & fields on the side of your great Earth. With all of your keepers, flowers, plants, water, sunlight, fire, angels, archangels, guardian angels, animals, humans, I am continuingly held, helped, supported. I am your child, dear dear Mother. Allow me to continue to serve you. May my every thought, word & deed arise from my love for you. Let me serve others the way you do. I know that you work through me. I know that to tap into you, I simply need to sit, close my eyes & feel into your divine presence. Mother, may I see your face in every face I see. Mother, let me find a place where you want me to be, Mother, let me feel your grace, feel your grace in me and Mother let me find a place that brings me, nearer to thee.
Walk the fields and forests; be refreshed by the cool winds and the touch of a nodding flower. The moon and sun sing in the ancient wild places: the deserted seashore, the stark desert, the roaring water, the majestic ocean. We are of the earth and should revere her, so do her honour.
Mother hear my prayer.
