I walked and begged the sweet Hands of Life to stop the forest fires, to quench the fire’s hunger and save the sweet earth. Her sweet Hands changed my words and in my asking, asked back another question to me. I heard my voice, my plea, whisper “quench the fire’s hunger not in punishment but in love.” Nature is not arbitrary. It is the nature of fire to burn. To feel anger or worse towards the fire is to deny a part of nature herself.
Please sweet Hands of Life, embrace the fire. Quench the fire’s hunger not in punishment but in love. Stop the scarring of the earth.
Perhaps, in this prayer and meditation, teach me, to do likewise with the fires burning the sweet earth of my soul. And then to join you in Love's embrace.