Let us turn to the West: the place of oncoming darkness, the place of the departed spirits and of letting go; the home of Bear and night-time dreams and the season of Autumn. We thank you for your gifts of Mystery and Transformation.
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My soul sings, Beloved, You are the melody. You are the strings on which I play. You are the One for whom I sing. You are all that is and my soul seeks Oneness with You. Teach me the music of life, Beloved. Teach me to play the instrument of my Being, and of this world, that I might see and hear and know more clearly the nearness of your Presence. I would sing into the Oneness that You are.