On the edge of night I lay me down, shirking all tensions and weights. Freeing myself, unfettered by worry and doubt, or even the threat of a nightmare. Tonight is one of relaxation, of stars floating in the beauty of Nuit above me. As Hadit burns within me, filling me with the warmth of being, I am at peace. I am grateful. I am calm. I am the creator incubating. I am the lover preparing. I am the voice warming up. I am the story ready to be told. All these things are within me. Within us all. We are all creative wellsprings waiting to explode in force and jubilation, our creativity the very proof of success of something that is bigger and greater than we, yet connected to us all the same.

To all a good night.