May we all make our fondest dreams a reality, our greatest hopes manifest, and our most outrageous thoughts become things.
Let us all enjoy a month with no grievances, lifting our veil of darkness that keeps the light concealed and see the tears of God's Son disappear in the sunlight.
May we find the light in us, and hold it up for everyone to see.
Let us all go past the clouds and reach the place which is dearer to us than all else.
Let us call upon God's Name and remember our own.
Let us say His Name, and invite the angels to surround the ground on which we stand, and sing to us as they spread out their wings to keep us safe, and shelter us from every wordly thought that would intrude upon our holiness.
Let us repeat God's Name, and see all the world respond by laying down illusions.
Let the Holy Spirit replace all illusions with a star; a miracle of grace!
