\" And the darkness could not extinguish the Light.\" (The Gospel of John: Chapter 1)
Praised be the consoling light that protects:
the light of sanctuary from the darkest, unknown fear;
the light, that glows for those, who meditate in the midnight hour.
Blessed be the singing light that beautifies:
the light that fractures through figurative stained glass panes;
the light that punctuates the pure womb of blue; of sky and sea
Praised be the profound light that guides:
the light that inspires the genius of creators;
the light which is invisible to mortal vision.
Blessed be the warm light that unites:
the light of grace; of silent communion
the light which dissolves the boundaries between us.