Ha–She says if I go with the flow, I am a flower.  I am Her Flower, and She lives through me–at my best times.  She is the light inside me that shows the Way when I am at my lowest.

“I am the Light the Truth and the Way,” She has said.  (Ok, there are some texts that quote Him saying it, but She whispered it into His ear, I know.)

In any case, with all the trimmings of a human being–caffeine, just the right shirt, cranky at plans changing, tired–I bow to the universe-wide gratitude to be Her Flower.