I give thanks to the God of artists,
poets, lovers, fools and explorers
who made us as we are.
We are the gifts and artworks of an
artistic,
poetic,
loving,
foolish
explorer God,
and we learn to recognise
God’s particular brushstroke
and way with words,
God’s caresses
and craziness and
curiosity,
in ourselves and in each other.
And in this, we are still being made,
day by day.