The soaring bird effortlessly follows the pleasure of the wind, carried along, and chooses its actions aligned in natural ease.
What fear is there of the beloved parent or friend; the lover supporting one? We place our heart within the flow and consider; and do naturally that which continues that love.
Thankful for the compassion and support of the Divine, Friend of Friends, we turn our heart toward this; and soar effortlessly on love carried by the wings of breath - toward this our Ideal - Lover, Beloved. There is no unknown, no fear. For we turn ourself as the expression, the pleasure of This - aligned through love, conveying the joy of the Universe through action - mercy incarnate.