Paying Homage

I am a child who
basked in the waning brilliance
of the Army of Light.
A young soul caught up
in the joyous energy
of spiritual rejuvenation
of blessed change
of relief for those who waited longingly.
I am my mother's protege.
I am my father's wish fulfilled.

I am a child who
fell to sleep wrapped in song
kissed into dreams by melody.
A young soul shaped by
the fervent fire of faith
in the Glory of God
in the promises of God
in the culmination of the Destiny of God.
I am the recipient of countless prayers.
I am the recipient of nameless gifts.

I am a woman who
now beholds the mountains of
tireless work of those who have come before.
Ever mindful of my place
in this cycle of unity
I get to work.