I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Friday, September 9, 2016
Time to blossom
May all that is unforgiven in you
Be released
May your fears yield
Their deepest tranquilities
May all that is unlived in your
Blossom into a future
Graced with love
John
O’Donohue
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There is so much
Inside this soul
That has never come alive
I was a little old man by the time I was 9
And since that time
I have sunk my roots in the
Sterile soil of “shoulds” and “oughts”
and “musts”
I have tried to be what other people
Thought I should be
I have hidden behind
Intellect
And words
Behind titles and success
and I have plodded through life
only partly alive
withering in the shadows
but there are times
when the sun shines
and my soul wants to blossom
when people come into my life
full of grace, and life and love
and
and if I yield
to Sacred call
and open my heart to
the gift God has given
then my soul may unfold
in love’s light
all that is unlived may live
my soul may blossom
and I will have a future
graced with love
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