So let the temples of my body mind and soul become a sanctiary of silence and devotion for Thee. Let the silence be the water that grows the flowers of devotion for Thee. And the flowers of my calmness, grown from the seed of Thy love, let bloom with the photosynthesizing force of Thy divine will, which I lay at Thy feet, O Lord, and pray my human yearning does coalesce with the infinite. Love for Thee is my only ambition and deeper devotion my only goal. For Thou art Love and I am made in Thine image. Begone, human forgetfulness! Forget me not though I forget Thee. Let every moment, every thought, and every breath be Thine, Thy will, not mine, O Lord.