… Like the joy of the sea coming home to shore,
May the relief of laughter rinse through
your soul.
As the wind loves to call things to dance,
May your gravity be lightened by grace.
As water takes whatever shape it is in,
so free may you be about who you become … – John O’Donahue –
… The things you do not have to say make you rich.
The things you know before you hear them,
those are you and
this is the reason that you are in the world … – William Stafford, ‘Crossing Unmarked Snow’ –
PiYo Tuesday 7:00 am
Till Then,
William
