A liturgy for surrender. It began so very long ago, even in that Garden of Shalom. It was when that crafty serpent walked in from the chaos place outside. Even then, we began looking at our hands and yours, being trained to see and to take, to judge what is good. Not trusting the Voice that had separated light and dark, to now rightly separate good and evil. So today, Yahweh, Rabbi, Spirit hovering over the chaos waters of my life; I look down at the things that I hold in my