Sometimes we find that apart from the noise
We hear the whispers that invite a choice
Will we be responding and entering within
Or return right back to the routine we're in?
Something mysterious keeps tugging inside,
Breaking through barriers of noise outside:
Calling us to visions that we cannot see,
Opening up doors of great possibility
To places unseen we are invited to go
With people unfamiliar we learn to grow
Following an echo of something Divine
We are the Eternal One's chosen shrine.