There was a chapel on the little island off Connecticut where I was attending training Fall 2018 to help others with their inner healing in the presence of Jesus. But here we were trained by going through the inner healing curriculum ourselves. The days were long and intense. I was focused on what we were doing. And...there was a prayer request in my heart for God's help in some extended family relationships. I could worship Him. I could adore and release wordless prayers to Him as an offering. And this is what I did every evening. With my little notebook of a few measures per song of inspiration, I went late after sessions to the chapel, sat at the little piano in the corner and offered these prayers with no words. There were two others who happened to come each evening to offer their prayers as well. One was a dancer. As I was released by them to use music to pray, she began to dance improvisationally through the chapel as I played as her prayer. And the young man joined through his mental prayer. Blessed. Sacred. Holy. And though it took awhile, now these wordless offerings here for you to join in and offer your heart and life and requests to God with them, too.