Eight oaken magi attend my birth.
They stand silently and observe
Something born again in me today.
They bring their gifts:
Attentive eyes,
Adoring coos, grateful sighs,
That I am healthy and complete.
They bring frankincense and myrrh
And gold and leave them at my feet,
And new fire is kindled deep inside of me.
My cells regenerate again today,
And I am alive and here to stay
For a bit longer.
I celebrate all this in me,
All this in you,
Divine life coursing through us.
We rejoice in laughs and smiles,
Offer each other Peace,
Goodwill, and Love, and Happiness,
Beautifully aware of Incarnation renewed in us Today.

-jenn