In the morning the birds sing, "Awake, awake,
be blessed. It is the start of a new day."
They call to the light, "Beloved, you are here.
We sing to you from the heart of Being."
In the twilight the birds sing, "Peace, peace,
all is well."
"No matter what is happening, all is well."
Each one singing from the heart of the world,
a song of adoration to the Creator of life.
– Julie of Light Omega –