Sometimes I pray,
because I believe,
Yes I do.
I believe in the divine power of nature,
I believe in love and the wonder of life.
Sometimes I pray,
because I’m hurt,
Yes I do.
I asked the waterfall to clear my body with a million rainbow sparkles through my body,
I asked the waterfall to take away my pain and my sorrow.
Gush through me and help me for I can’t stand the pain any longer,
Gush through me and take with you my tears for I don’t want to feel sad anymore.
Everywhere I am I can summon the waterfall and feel her healing as if I’m sitting next to her again,
Everywhere she can heal me softly with her white light surrounding me with her rainbow energy again.
I can still hear her thunder, I can even smell her, I can still feel the rocks I was sitting on,
I can still remember how during my prayer my tears suddenly flowed from the well of hurt.
Sometimes when I cry,
sometimes when I feel alone,
because I am scared,
because I am desperate,
I still do,
I call upon you.
It’s natural, it’s a proces for I am wounded,
Someone has mortally wounded my soul and I survived.
Sometimes I feel blessed because I live,
Sometimes I feel lucky because I can love and bound so deeply.
I’ve learned that a heart that has loved so deeply deserves a guard of the highest rank,
I pray for my soul to guide my spirit in freedom to eternal intelligence,
to keep safe all the love and peace I have inside me.
Because I found peace,
Because the silence enraptures me,
When I connect myself with the primal force of all time.
Because there is evil… now I know for sure,
and evil attracts yet other evil... clearly… can not be healed.
And now that I meet goodness again on my way, I choose goodness.
Mother waterfall takes me in her arms and flows through me,
the wild moonriver and me,
I love thee as you love me,
You can take as you can give,
Purge me from all that is harmful,
I want to open my heart again for who deserves my love,
for I want to love again more abundant than ever before,
because that is my destiny,
I’m the wounded healer,
and this was, is and will be my prayer at the waterfall.
Nans