You call to me from afar
Whispering to the wind and the stars
They remind me where I need to be
Praying unto thee, the great open Sea
I follow the Moon like Brother Turtle
And coming upon your sand, the last vestige of land
All fear drops away and I begin to pray
As I come to the Great Divide, I feel you by my side
You whisper in my ear and I solemnly hear
"Come closer baby, come closer" and I begin to tear
Not out of fear, but of overwhelming cheer
I settle and I breathe, always following your lead
The rhythm of your waves is a rhythm that paves
The calmness in me so that I can see how to Be
I open Sacred Space to honor this place and I feel your Grace
You teach me what I need to know so that I can grow
You whisper, "Let it flow"
"Center it"
"This is how we heal. This is why we meditate"
You remind me that I need to create
Because each day is a clean slate
Like your waters wipe the sands
Our healing is in our own hands
Remember to pray and to Accord with the Way
Let it flow.... Center it....

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