Dearest and Beloved,

Is the language of Your Spirit like the language of the wind?

The wind whispers through the leaves, bestowing on each its tender kiss.

As the leaves respond to its touch, their varied textures of dialect sing out their brilliant song.

The wind speaks in Oneness, and in that Oneness leaves give their unified response in a diversity of song.

I would be like a leaf who freely sings the melody Your Spirit whispers through my heart.