Daily Bread

Above the mist and clouds of mortal woe

We enjoy the light of Truth

Realizing the beauty that

Life and Love bestow…

In all spiritual reality

There is beauty

That cannot be obscured or covered

By mist nor clouds….

Let’s rise above…

Rise above where beauty abounds

My thoughts sore enraptured

Fetterless and free up to Thee

Oh Lord of grace & beauty

Let us begin this year

Knowing all is well

As our consciousness of Love

Sores higher and higher above

The mist and clouds of mortal woe…

 

Written  & submitted with love on behalf of the transgender community by 

                                                     Mary Hind