May each breath be a prayer To this Light I Am; Each inhale and exhale the ultimate expression of form and formless through me. May I be a conscious witness, acting in service to This Love that set the worlds in motion... Even as the earth quakes and the systems shake, As one form dies that another may be born, Even as this story of power and love play out, May I be a Lighthouse, shining brightly what is True, The Music that whispers the Holy name across the vast infinite, A Mirror reflecting the Truth that is everywhere; This Love that sets us free. ~goldenflower