O' Yahveal, You are the leaves that glisten my heart to blossom as Your humming Love tears sparkle the eyes of children. Your wings cuddle our heads like a velvet ballad of angel prayers. O' Precious One, You are the Shephard, and we are the lambs. You are Bread, and we are the hungry.

Like a message in a bottle, I send my Love notes to You to touch Your heart. Let the children's eyes sparkle with Your Love. Let their thirst be quenched with Your waters of Holy Life. Touch their fingertips with Your radiant oils of Ah-Ah. You have chosen us that we are to be saved, and it can only be done by You, O' Lord. Selah!

Yahvael, sing peace through my eyes as Your wings flutter around the lambs. Father, Your mercy spreads farther than the universe and wider than the sea. Your Love breathes Life into my spirit and colors all my worries into snowflakes. You are the rainbow that bridges my feet to walk upon.

Lord above that guides me, You paint the leaves a shade from Your heart that overshadows our doubt. You are the Light that brings forth spiritual sight for us to see the truth. You are the Creator and the adventure. You take what could easily be to us as nothing and make it something wonderful.