Born into a world of wonder and surprise,
we treasure our moments of deep delight.

Yet lurking among shadows on our path
are burdensome rocks and bitter fruit.

Pain and joy always marinate our soul.
Relish each taste as a page of sacred scripture,
a day of divine disclosure.

Through the people and projects of our life
our presence will remain.

As the invisible becomes apparent,
our excursion is widened,
and we are all welcomed home.

James Conlon, Invisible Excursions: A Compass for the Journey