Dear spirit,
Dear divine,
Dear higher power that sees and knows,
May I be a channel for your wisdom.
May I quiet the sounds of the frantic world.
May I quiet the conditioned voices of my limited mind,
So that amidst a growing silence I may come to hear whispers of deeper,
Higher,
More expansive and freeing truths.
May I find your wisdom in the natural world around me,
In towering pines and ancient oaks,
In the way that water flows and wind blows,
In the stars above and the soil below.
May I listen.
May I proceed on this path with care and curiosity,
Gentle and patient with myself,
Open to what yearns to come through.
May I inhale trust and spaciousness.
May I exhale fear and attachments.
With each breath,
May I remember that I am interwoven with your wisdom,
Your knowing,
Your strength.
Dear spirit,
May I know that I am held and supported on my journey,
That clarity and insight are available to me at all times.
May I trust in my own wise and sacred nature.
May I recognize that I am,
Like all things,
Made of stardust.
Thank you,
Inner wisdom,
For being a compass to guide me into ever-deepening layers of peace and love,
Authenticity and truth.
Thank you for holding me.
Thank you for illuminating the way.