Quiet Love hold us close, separating us from the rush and rumble of the day, the persistent noise that presses us into tighter and tighter places until we have no choice but to press back simply to breathe. Steadfast Love hold us gently, breathing with us until we find the struggles of the day shrugging off our shoulders and the gladness of the day unfolding as a gift in the center of who we are. Present Love hold us sweetly, until we find again the hopeful song that leads us to greater kindness and greater gladness and greater gratitude. Wondrous Love raise us up again to life's dance, blessed and ready again to add our blessings to this world. The Mystery awaits. The dance is underway. Let us whirl once more in a flurry of gladness. Amen.