a blessing for when you need a little peace

God, I am a shape-shifter.
Hidden in plain sight.
A great disappearing act.

Every now and again,
when I am spinning in a tornado
of other people’s needs and wants,
I worry that if I stepped out of it
to stand dumbfounded for a moment,
my body would cast no shadow.

God, I vanish.
The unnecessary pain
and necessary needs
of others feel durable. Measurable.
God, look at how much they need me.
Isn’t it necessary that I am
not myself today?

God, remind me of my own goodness.
The way you look at me and grin.
The way the earth can stretch to hold
my own dreams when I remember them.

God, let my stomach grumble and I eat.
Let me be delighted and I laugh.
Let me tire and I rest.
Give my heart peace today
as I am here
surprisingly myself
while the world spins and spins.