Warm from my pillow, I think about those who are not. Deliverer of Kindness, Bountiful Mercy, rise up this day and grant a blessing upon all the wanderers who are without warmth and comfort. Bring their roving souls back into the fold of plenty, that they too might experience the wonder of wholeness. Thrice the blessing on the Earth this day. Kind Mother, Loving Father, breathe upon this existence your mercy and bounty. Let the beings of this time know the true treasures that are offered in life. All of those within and without the circle, thrice blessings upon you. May you ever know kindness and love. I make sain my soul in the Embrace of Mother. Image and text created by Susan Isabella Sheehan “Art Is The Perception Of An Altered Reality©” Copyright 2008 Surreal Digital Artist™ I invite you to visit surrealdigitalartist.com.