Creator of the Universe
How infinite and astonishing are your worlds.
O Divine Imagination
You created a creator when you imagined me
Into existence, breathe breath into so much dust
Let me lament for forgetting daily to rise up out of the clay.
Free me from the deceit of the mundane,
From the lure of comfort which dulls all of my given edges
Most of all, Light of my Life,
Forgive my blindness,
Open all my Eyes
Salt me with newness and dreams.
Help me repair to creativity
Be committed to the world by it,
And find in it the deepest joy.
Flow through me,
Faith to see things not yet seen
Hope to overflow broken cisterns,
And Love to free me forever,
To ideas and belief in magic.
Flow, oh river from the Holy Temple,
Through my mind to my hand,
Infuse my work with spirit,
To feed hungry souls.