Through the visible the beautiful sunrise quenches eyes. Gentle rustling leaves threaded by wind dance. And birds in flight glide gracefully. Gracefully, as I celebrate my sacred journey.
Moving through the visible, Iβm guided by heart.
Through the veil invisible guides gather to aid in grace. Angels are ready to aid continuously and with love Ancestors and beings divine drift gracefully Gracefully, as I celebrate my lifeβs pilgrimage.
Connecting with invisible, Iβm guided by grand company.
The company of self and beings who both harbor love.