my soul is imprinted with the yearning to be more.
Just as a flower bends toward the sun, I bend toward the lure of spirit. In my heart I am restless, for I know I am called to the greatness of my true being. Let me not tarry in my weaker places. I am given otherwordly help today as I reach for what is possible. Angels herald my birth into the lory of who I really am. A mere mod in their direction, the slightest invitation for spirit to enter, and my mind becomes a touchstone for the thoughts that take me there.
I pray for guidance and strength today, to become the person I long to be and do the things I long to do. I honor the imprint of God upon my soul, and the yearning of my heart to follow the path He lays before me.