Yahvael, You are the shield that protects me when it feels like tar is getting stuck to my window. I know You are the Fulfiller of Dreams. You'll never let one slip away from Your hands. We are clay that can be molded into anything You want us to become.
O' Father, if it would please You, take my heart that flows endlessly like a stream. Kiss its sounding like a butterfly, and lead it down the channels of my heart's desires. May it be a Light to those things which I have placed upon the altar.