Mother Nature, Baptize Me
My cold plunge prayer
Mother, I come to you
With worry and fear.
Thoughts clouded with news
Of darkness and doubt.
Heavy are my thoughts
And shoulders with the
Weight of all the worries
Of the world.
The sound of your water
Quiets my mind.
I can no longer hear anything
Except the crashing
Of cascades over rocks.
My vision becomes clear
Focusing on the beauty
All around me.
It's everywhere.
I wade into the water
As all my thoughts
Fade further away
With each step.
I dive into your waters
Becoming fully submersed.
An all encompassing
Experience.
You hold me
As any good mother does.
I trust you will support me
And I float.
I am rinsed clean
Of worry and doubt.
Renewed in your waters
Of light and love.