Prayer is where we speak beyond words, connected in a state of interdependence we rarely notice. This is where we encounter the sacred, not exclusively but surely most frequently. Every moment of pure being is a prayer—an act of faith. We do not watch the sunset, we experience it, the laying down of another day. Standing on shore observing the running tides, the silvery fish and racing birds is to be at one with creation in its entirety, because we are not excluded from it.
"Being. Simply and only being. This is our vastness, our divinity—the seed of enlightenment—here, always patiently waiting for our attention." Amen from a retired chaplain, and reminding me of John O'Donohue's observations in poetry/blessing. Thank you for this today.
Lovely. Just lovely.
"Being. Simply and only being. This is our vastness, our divinity—the seed of enlightenment—here, always patiently waiting for our attention." Amen from a retired chaplain, and reminding me of John O'Donohue's observations in poetry/blessing. Thank you for this today.
This is beautiful. Thanks.