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Most subtle of the shifting forms and yet most constant too

Whose moonlit transformation cannot change the heart that’s true.

He hearkens to each season’s turn and reads the twilight air

And listens to the inner song that knows both foul and fair.

Between two worlds he journeys and in both he can be seen

In adoration of the moon yet always clothed in green.

Healer’s Prayer by Chris Kaye

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Healer’s Prayer

Teach me how to laugh; mother, sister, daughter, friend
That I may keep the joy within
to share with those that have no joy of their own.

Teach me how to weep; that I may understand their pain.

Teach me how to live; mother, sister, daughter, friend
That I may know the light that shines
That I may use it to see truly others’ souls.
Teach me how to die; that I may no-longer fear the darkness.

Teach me how to give; mother, sister, daughter, friend
That I may help those in need
That I may leave all selfish thoughts behind me.
Teach me to receive; that I may survive.

Teach me how to love; mother, sister, daughter, friend
That I may grow in spirit
and, in my turn, teach others to love.
Teach me how to hate; that I may never be tempted to.

Written by Chris Kaye,from  Healer’s Journey