The Kindred of the Eternal

I am clothed
in light,
and so are you,
my little bubchen.

At the bottom
of the ocean
my light
enfolds the whales,
and they are at peace.

On the other side
of the moon
my light is there,
waiting for you to come,
waiting to fill you
with joy. ›

In the darkest chamber
of suffering
I am there,
companioning you,
never ceasing
to clothe you in light,
never ceasing
to comfort you
and show you
the way of freedom.

At the moment
of greatest fear
our light is there, too,
assuaging the acutest terror,
establishing quietness
and rest
where there was only chaos.

Come to me for life,
and you will find it,
for the light I give you
is your life,
without me
you have no life at all,
only nothingness.

Shout for joy,
my little lamb,
dance with rejoicing
in the radiant
warmth
of the holy light
that I so freely give
to you
and all
forever.