Evening Prayer

I go into the realm of the invisible,
The weight of my earthly body,
The surging forces of my earthly life
Release their hold.

In the world into which I now enter
The watchful care of the Angels,
The loving kindness of the Archangels,
The creative power of the Spirits of the Ages
Work upon the souls of men.

My heart bears in it many thoughts of conflict
But also the thought of Christ.
May this grow in the world of sleep
Into full being
That I may receive through powers of light
His Living Peace.

Amen

-Adam Bittleston