Holy Spirit,
the spirit that originates from the Creator, a light,
the spirit that is a permanent part of me,
the spirit that cannot be separated from me,
the spirit that is masked by everything dark and worldly,
the spirit that is awaiting to be uncovered by my labor,
the spirit that flows from the bottomless fountain,
the unfathomable fountain of HIS infinte love.

Holy Spirit,
It may be the size of a mustard seed.
It may be a tiny part of my DNA.
Yet I may see it, feel it and hear ITS voice.
The clearer my mind is, and
the purer my heart is,
the better I can see it, feel it and hear ITS voice.
It is the only thing in my being that
is eternal because
that may be the way I was created by HIM.

It is up to me,
It is up to my will
to uncover and find IT and HIM because
HE is the rightful owner of this being,
my body and mind, a small temple,
a miniature universe.
And I would like to follow HIM
to the end of journey
on this planet Earth
through this magnificent galaxy and universe.