Thought
Glorious light on sea of clouds
Accessed by swift thoughtful flight
Light of world devoid of shrouds
Gives gift of deep profound insight
Weather’s storms below be there
Attack and wound and inner fights
Cold cross winds that blow the hair
Now raise the mind to noble heights
Give baggage to the carrier care
Surrender at Divine swift feet
And travel free on pre-paid fare
She has reserved your special seat
In special glorious light bathe well
It stands beyond yet in and through
For poise and love in heart will tell
Of intelligence pure like skies of blue
Prayer
O source of light, life and love, may I ever bathe in Thy presence. Let my mind soar on the wings of Thy grace that I may behold Thy glory ever more. With this insight may I weather the storms and see the beauty and glory of a flight to nobler heights.
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