“I looked outside and looked upThe pale blue light of day palerThe etch of trees and wind darkerThere was an intricate designHeld afloat by the silver cloudsI looked outside and looked upLuminosity. I hear it whisper.I saw a voice spread acrossThe sky, the trees, clouds and lightA certain beauty of the way things areA certain whisper so divineMy spirit rising without knowing whyThe mind in agreement without Understanding. Faith growingThis moment of ponderingWhy such grandeurWhy such abundanceWhy such compassionate desireFaith risingThis is the moment of reckoningTo applaud To be gratefulTo stand up.”