Father Mother, source of all,
I thank Thee for this island in time, to heal, to be in the company of goodness and joy, to feel your love and to hear the whispers. Thou art with me to polish an unfinished facet of this rough diamond. Many years have passed, but with still so much work to do. Who am I? What is this stinginess in my heart that keeps me from releasing the love that is at my core. Why the fear? It comes from a part of me that has no name, no feelings; mute, small, but persistent. Please release me with the help of your love. Let my heart sing from the depths of my soul; free my passion. Bless me with strength and kindness for myself. We are your children. Thou art great. Bring us into the sunlight; to bloom, to grow and to reflect that light into the shadows of the lives around us.