Rescued I was hopeless, and could not be seen, darkness swirled in shades of midnight green, shattered, unable to make a sound, I lay broken on the cold, dark ground. Someone had taught me all about you, but I never really thought it true. I was just too busy to believe, to hurried to ask for a reprieve. Then heard a soft voice, in kind words say, “may I offer you my hand today.” A lucent hand reached down for mine, painfully I raised my hand to thine. On the touch, a rush of healing light, flowed through my body lighting up the night. Waves of brilliance covered my tortured soul Your compassionate love making me whole.