How easy it is for us to lose sense of what we are, we need only to dip a portion of ourselves into your world for mere seconds before we can feel the harshness of your world, the sharp edges, hard surfaces are as anathema to us. Every visit raises our awe of you who dwell here, who have chosen to come. Those of you who have visited with us know and understand that our surroundings are fluid and gentle as if we glide through the calmest of waters. Many of you have swum beside us, if only, for seconds. Is this what helps you bide in the world you have chosen or does it trigger your yearning anew? This we do not know, for we have never existed as you do now, we have no wish to be anything other than we are. We mourn at times for those of you who are lost to us, those who have forgotten from what they came and shall return. We see and feel them but they are blind and numb to us, so we mourn for our loss as much as theirs but we have joy too, for, every tiny moment one of you remembers and releases enough of your world to dive into our ocean of grace and God to glide beside us. We rejoice in this on every occasion. Be still now, beloved children, be still and trust, release your world for just a second, release and come glide with us through our soft and gentle home. Glide with us and be peace for we are with you and you with us. Glide.