Hope may not be easy,
but trust in God is the rope.
It’s truly a difficult tune,
yet if you listen carefully,
you will surely find the moon.
Start with the birds —
they carry the messages of angels.
The air through the leaves
will help you find the chords.
The shining eyes of puppies
become the strings of your guitar.
A walk on the soft grass
will let your feet play the keys.
Allow yourself to be loved,
allow yourself to be healed.
Now you are ready to accept the grace,
to hold on to God’s word.
Recite it gently in your mind.
Be careful,
don’t rush,
don’t run.
This remedy is strong —
sip the essence slowly.
It is time to awaken.
Take a step,
taste the cake of patience.
Follow the guidance,
for the lyrics are already written.
All you need to show is courage.
Sing with me — believe me.
You are the art,
& you are the artist.
You are the tune,
& you are the music.
You are within the healing,
& you are the healer.
Now it is time
to take your role.
