How am I so loved? How do I deserve this grace, beauty, and love? How am I worthy?
Oh dear child, look up into the sky and see how we see you.
Touch your sweet toes in the tall green grass and know how we know you.
Close your mind and listen to the waves greeting the rocks and sense the friend in me.
You are the most beautiful of all. You are the vision, the sight, the gem in the center of all the holy Earth.
You speak and the wind listens. You cry and the rivers turn. You dance and stars erupt.
You are worthy because
you
are.