… Every time you leave home,
You find yourself Alone in
a different way, more attentive to the
self you bring along.
You unexpectedly attune
to some timbre in some voice,
Opening a conversation
You want to take in
To where your longing
Has pressed hard enough
Inward, on some unsaid dark,
To create a crystal of insight
You could not have known
You needed
To illuminate
Your way.
Bless your going forth,
free your heart of ballast
So you may be directed toward
territories of spirit
Where you will discover
the urgencies
That deserve to claim you.
To balance the gift of days which call you… – John O’Donohue – (paraphrased)
PiYo This Week: Tuesday & Thursday 7:00 am
Sending You The Best…
William