Open my hand to Magnificent One, and stretch out my fingertips beyond all knowing
Feel into the spacious capacity to believe
In all that will be, is palpable, touchable within me
The All is a Presence inside my Soul, hidden from my hands only from a belief in Me
Crescendo upon the shores of my palm.
I am ready to receive all the shells of this sea
and weave them together,
like a necklace of needs which I now perceive to be reality
Janice Salmon 