Though I walk in shadows of uncertainty, yet even then will I be uplifted. The Weaver of the Universe stands by my side, ever there in my moments of doubt. Great Mother, Loving Father, may I be found within this Sacred Tapestry as a welcome thread, woven into the intricate detail with kindness and understanding. Breath of Love, Breath of Life, Breath of Eternity, blow into and around my being your sacred blessing. This night, I sing the song of Oran Mhor, resounding throughout the halls of forever. May all who hear the beauty and substance of the song rejoice in this resonating tone. Creation has now begun. Blessings upon all within and without the circle. I am made sain in the holy embrace of remembrance. Image and text created by Susan Isabella Sheehan “Art Is The Perception Of An Altered Reality©” Copyright 2008 Surreal Digital Artist™ I invite you to visit surrealdigitalartist.com.