14 Jul 2005

Fire, guide me through the darkness, and let me not forget from what my soul was forged.

Air, breeze me through the days, my invisible ally, friend to all who would wish to fly.

Water, quench my thirst for what is greater in this life, rain down upon me as I run on.

Earth, ground me to what are the sureties of this life, how there has always been love.

For from the dust of the earth we were formed, though we lay lifeless until the breath of God breathed upon us: and with that fire, air, and water mixed together, we rose a living soul: made in the image of the infinite, in the image of love itself.

posted by John H. Doe @ 12:01 am

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