I think God for waking me up. Every day when I wake up, it's like God is giving my soul a new chance to be good.
~ Sara Noa, age 7
May the nourishment of the earth be yours.
May the clarity of light be yours.
May the fluency of the ocean be yours.
May the protection of the ancestors be yours.
And so may a slow wind work
These words around you
As an invisible cloak to guard your life.