Bring the rain and the wind at my back to soften my shoulders.  Let the rustling trees soothe and quiet the ruckus in my mind.  May my every movement stretch my arms and legs resilient to the illusions of task, trouble and weight of the world.

Come to me gratitude that you fill me up and I overflow with good and plenty.  Let me sit on a rhythmic mattress of air on an easy rolling river of life, watching the magnificence of Your creations roll on by.

Warm sun through the trees, sparkling water waving at me, bird calls joining the symphony of the rushing gurgles of the day.

May the sweetness of Your loving touch, resting on my back, steady and true, soft whispers of love be the music of my day.