May I love so fully that when I die my heart continues beating to the rhythm of love. 

May I experience all of life, embracing the sorrows as an old friend, dancing with the joys as light glistening atop the water. 

May I know my Self so intimately, that all boundaries dissolve into the Absolute. 

May I stay soft when I forget we are together in sameness and instead believe the illusion of separateness. 

May I lay down the thoughts and dreams, the concepts and aspirations. 

May I lay down who I think I am, what I think is true, where I think I am going, why I think I am here, how I think things ought to be. 

May my will be God’s Will. 

May my heart be found in God’s hands. 

May my mind rest in the vast expanse of nothing. 

May truth come in the still, silent early morning hours. 

May I become we, may we become That. 

May that which is most high be my North Star in the night sky. 

May I be willing to follow the call home to the Heart. 

May all transgressions be forgiven so I may permit myself to enter the Kingdom of Heaven. 

May surrender sweep me off my feet so Grace may carry me home. 

May each moment be rehearsal in the skit “Existing in God”. 

May it be so. 

Amen.