Sitting in Prayer

Breathing in all my crankiness, breathing through my indecisions, in and out breath for my restless, irritable and discontent attitude, I call upon all the gods, angels and fairies to flutter away my human sludge and reveal only spirit.

A day where the first lines of all the prayers can be my mantra:
Our Father
Hail Mary
Breathe in me the way to love you
I am that I am
Make me a channel of your love
Holy God
My life is filled with loving kindness
Meera Meera Meera
I set aside for peace of mind
Ohm namaha shivaya
Sheera sheera sheera sheera
Tis a gift to be simple
There is only one of us, in your eyes it’s me I see
Blessed always blessed always

and the day smooths out ahead of me.