Hear me gods!  Within me and surrounding me, in the center of the universe, Prime Creator and dallying in the sweetest hidden violet–Hear my cry!  I claim your peace!  I grab your grace!  I insist on your Presence!

As the whirlwind screams and complains and tumults in my path, as the illusion of resources shrink and whither, as the moaning of future fears send their siren screech, I declare Your embrace!  I find your eyes, I clasp your hand, I center in your heart.

The daisies shout and cheer from the purple-topped grass field, “Here and Now!  Here and Now!  Here and Now!”

I am Yours.