I am called by ideas.  I am stalled by ideas.  How can I nourish the calling and ease the stalling?  Here is my prayer:

Sweet One–call me out.  Dribble honey traces along the Way of Your wish.  Send the spring birds to wake me out of my complacency.  Whisper soft energy songs to my old bones and body.  Lift my spirits with Your smile.

Remind me that You are always near, nuzzling my neck, pulling my hand, raising Your brilliant eyes that move my feet and hands and heart and soul.

Move me. Use me.  Wake me.  Love me.