Post of the day to Mark Sayers:
An ancient cure to a very modern anxiety
Just an all round good quality insightful post.
Post of the day to Mark Sayers:
An ancient cure to a very modern anxiety
Just an all round good quality insightful post.
14. For this reason I kneel before the Father, 15. from whom his whole family in heaven and on earth derives its name. 16. I pray that out of his glorious riches he may strengthen you with power through his Spirit in your inner being, 17. so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith. And I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, 18. may have power, together with all the saints, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ, 19. and to know this love that surpasses knowledge—that you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God.
20. Now to him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine, according to his power that is at work within us, 21. to him be glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, for ever and ever! Amen.
“I said to the man who stood at the gate of the Year, ‘Give me a light that I made tread safely into the unknown’. And he replied, ‘Go out into the darkness and put your hand into the hand of God. That shall be to you better than light and safer than a known way’.”
– Minnie Louise Haskins, quoted by King George VI, Christmas broadcast, 1939
On the day when
the weight deadens
on your shoulders
and you stumble,
may the clay dance
to balance you.And when your eyes
freeze behind
the grey window
and the ghost of loss
gets to you,
may a flock of colours,
indigo, red, green,
and azure blue
come to awaken in you
a meadow of delight.When the canvas frays
in the currach of thought
and a stain of ocean
blackens beneath you,
may there come across the waters
a path of yellow moonlight
to bring you safely home.May the nourishment of the earth be yours,
may the clarity of light be yours,
may the fluency of the ocean be yours,
may the protection of the ancestors be yours.
And so may a slow
wind work these words
of love around you,
an invisible cloak
to mind your life.-John O’Donohue
*Former confusion about this coming from Tom & Christine Sine, it actually was read by Tall Skinny Kiwi. Apologies.
A job somewhere like this would be the dream.
Meanwhile… I’ll go back to doing some not so exciting homework to get me closer.
I have decided lately that web-design might just be avenue of design to chase, unless of course I somehow can fluke myself into being paid to write my pretty little head out.
Oh yes, and tomorrow I am 22.