When you wake up in a fog,
The clouds hiding the sun,
Hiding the hope and the confidence
You used to have.
When the place you are standing
Feels like it tilts at random moments
And you risk sliding into the abyss.
When you are floating
In a pool of wet darkness,
Your foot tethered to a boulder
That pulls you under.
May the bright sun of the universe
Cut through the clouds
And cover you in warmth and light.
May the healer of the heavens and the earth
Wrap you in safety and confidence,
Stand firm beneath your feet,
Hold you up when you feel you are sinking.
May the creator of hope
Tap you on the shoulder
And whisper,
“I’m right here.
And all shall be well.
“You are not alone.
And all shall be well.
“You are mine.
And all shall be well.”
All the Wonders 
Thank you! It feels like that tilt just sneaks up on me..and the hope and confidence is hidden… and that whisper is such a relief and joy!
Yes. Blessings.
Beautiful! Thank you.
Thank you!
That feels right. May the Creator of Heaven and Earth shroud you in his love always. We are NEVER alone. Amen
Thank you. Amen.