And what of mothers day

Mother Earth receives the rain

Blessings from th sky pour downward

AND AS EASILY as it could have been the sunrise

A rising star full of praise in its heat and glory

And without preference I gaze inward

Releasing the small wants and desire that float by

On their clouds of preference, 

Breathing into a indifference  ‎ which I put on as my cloak, the heart of christ as my savior for this day, I pray that I can't get them ever of, as me they are and shall become so let it be so, amen