(Scene)
No artificial light (hurts the eyes). God-ordained horizon softly illuminates.
(Sound)
Exotic (Midwestern) birds and the wind off the Lake.
(Script)
“All that that’s experienced in the moment, all that flows through my mind, my soul and sinew matters not Lord, if You’re not its Author.”
“So I ask You:
May every pose today be stronger and symbolic of Your power in me.
May my fingers against the mat massage the spine of Life.
May my deepest bends and breaths be in deference to Your authority over me.”
(Action!)
