INVOCATION
LORD I SET MY FEET
ON THE PATH TO YOUR HOUSE OF STORIES
YOU ARE THE STORYTELLER
I LONG TO SIT AND BE FED
I BRING THE WEB OF MY LIFE
THE PEOPLE THE WORKS THE THINGS
THE MOODS THE FEARS THE HOPES
I AND OTHERS WEAVE
BUT YOU DESIRE TO TAKE
AND WEAR THIS SEAMLESS ROBE
TO LIVE YOUR STORY NOW
IN ALL I THINK AND DO
LORD OPEN MY EARS