Voice of Love, we read You with growing joy. Beyond imagining, Your Story has no start or end, yet jibes indelibly with all we observe by science or art. Word of Love, we need Your Playbook for all life's overlapping stages--student to teacher, child to parent to grandparent. Without Your wise cues our improv fizzles. Mother Lode of Love, we seek and find You between lines, behind scenes, deep in authors' plots and characters' minds. On every page of Your Book of Books, Truth facets glisten. Seed Bank of Love, You keep our souls fertile, sprouting year-round harvests of poetry greens and drought-resistant prose grains in Your Historic Library's Public Gardens. Ever-living Legacy of Love, lead us in Your Creative Peacemaking Way. Teach us to meditate on Your Prayer Book, mediate conflicts and honor treaties.