Saturday, December 22, 2012

prose kmg 2012




And approaching darkness
I carry along with me the
Light of the beauty of the day
The offerings to come
The excitment and joy

They catch on fire
Need to be known only to me
Need to be done
Because they are, and not wanted... Or received...
Because they feed me in the doing

I pray spirits guide me through the dark halls of night, guide me safely in life 
past sorrow, stear me from fear and anger...let me always know the reason for my 
becoming...let me hear what gods hear, see what god sees, when the sun is not in 
the sky,let even a small light shine to steer me til sunrise when I can stand 
only in light, bathe in light, be clothed in ur  words of comfort...be held
By my own fullness from within received in every sunrise I am blessed to awake 
in

Let my spirit be stronger tommorow then it was today,  more peaceful. My mind 
more fertile, my hands more gentle., 

Let not me recognize how alone I am in this bed, while I am surrounded by so 
many, truly I strive to carry the load without noticing its burden....truly I 
strive to be less of myself, giving what I have for others to be more


karen 2012

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