I surrender to the will of mighty Ishtar Queen of Heaven She who lays waste to men’s souls and casts their hearts into the pit Only to raise their Spirits to the highest height

Test me in love O You who reigneth cast out weakness hesitation pretense and offense

Cast me into the furnace of the heat of Love soften the metal of my being remove temper from my fibers and remake me as a better stronger freer braver and more loving man in the forge of your overmastering power on the anvil of your incarnation

-- Anonymous, August 14, 2002