Morning Prayer

 I call myself present to this day.

With each breath,

Casting off the veil of dreams.

With each breath,

Receiving the gift of morning.

And without prediction,

I hold the orb of possibility...

Grateful for this new beginning.

Lightward,

I dedicate my aim.

May the arc of my passage

Join the current of ascending forces

and be guided by Kindness,

Goodwill and compassion.

I place in my heart,

A beacon of reminder,

To walk with love

And leave a wake of peace.

I ask my higher consciousness

To stay at the helm,

And not let me overlook

The miracles - at work and at play

All around me...

Nor let me miss the opportunity

To play my part int them!

As I go forth,

an agent of reminder,

For us all to be

Who we came here to be.