May ongoing spring inspire us. May beautiful spring days and nights move in us: move in our hearts, move in our minds, move in our hands the way the gods and goddesses are rumored to do from time to time. May beautiful spring days and nights move us to thankfulness, move us to joy, move us to praise, move us to that holy hallelujah at the center of our being, the center of our faith, the center of creation. Om! Gloria! Shalom! Amen! Ashe! Namaste! Peace! Hallelujah! Spring.
And after the sun, after soft, cool, dry nights come spring drizzles, spring rains, spring thunder and lighting, spring mud. And then spring dew on morning grass, spider webs and bare feet. May we rise to meet the wet. May we not shy away from the mud and the muck. May spring, in all its varied ways moisten us. May spring’s wet mornings point us, guide us, lead us to that moistness of spirit so many of us long to experience and express. May spring’s wet mornings point us, guide us, lead us to deep feeling, to intuition, to insight, to apprehension of the holy sacred meaning of our lives, to apprehension of the holy sacred person each of 
us is called to be, to apprehension of our place on this holy sacred planet in this holy sacred universe. May spring’s wet mornings point us, guide us, lead us to engage in holy sacred actions in the service of peace, justice, love and compassion.
Om! Gloria! Shalom! Amen! Ashe! Namaste! Peace! Hallelujah! Spring.
Blessed be.
