Bless the path of the canopy of lights. Bless the spin and the wobble of the planet. Bless the turning of the seasons, the places of the sun, the phases of the moon. Bless the light bent by bounce.

Bless the colors unseen, seen, recorded and remembered. Bless the waning day and the approaching night. Bless the mariner’s proverb: red skies at night, sailor’s delight.

Blessed is sailing smoothly upon the currents, safely, securely. Bless the fear in Adam’s heart when his sun set for the first time. Bless the endless dark and the creatures that moved within it. And, bless the crack of dawn sounding so sweetly in Adam’s ear.

Bless the night free of fear and days of infinite possibility.