Ho’oponopono Sankalpa
As this year draws to its end, We give thanks for the gifts it brought And how they became inlaid within Where neither time nor tide can touch them... Days when beloved faces shone brighter With light from beyond themselves; And from the granite of some secret sorrow A stream of buried tears loosened. We bless this year for all we learned, For all we loved and lost And for the quiet way it brought us Nearer to our invisible destination. JOHN O'DONOHUE Excerpt from the blessing, 'At the End of the Year,' from the books, Benedictus (Europe) / To Bless the Space Between Us (US) Ordering Info: https://johnodonohue.com/store Endings end less moments, minutes, seasons, days and years all are simple beginnings Rise Up, refresh, lighten up, shift happens so Thank It All. Relax, float, witness, listen, why so serious? (unless it is...) for NOTHING is under control in this ONE bare changing end less limit less moment....