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| THE LORD'S PRAYER (translated from the Aramaic) O Birther! Father-Mother of the Cosmos, You create all that moves in light. O Thou! The Breathing Life of All Creator of the Shimmering Sound that touches us. Respiration of all worlds, we hear You breathing In and out in silence. Source of Sound in the roar and the whisper In the breeze and in the whirlwind we hear Your Name. Radiant One: You shine within us, outside us Even darkness shines when we remember. Name of Names, our small identity unravels in You. You give it back as a lesson. Wordless Action, Silent Potency Where ears and eyes awaken, there heaven comes. O Birther! Father-Mother of the Cosmos. |
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