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Purpose Proservation

Traveling often for work now, I credit in-flight entertainment for slowly bringing me back with the times, as I tap into the TV deficit show by show, film by film. Flying back from Gatwick yesterday I was amazed at how much the Biographies in particular demonstrate the immense challenge of not allowing what we do to become who we are.

On the day when
the weight deadens
on your shoulders
and you stumble,
may the clay dance
to balance you.

And when your eyes
freeze behind
the grey window
and the ghost of loss
gets in to you,
may a flock of colours,
indigo, red, green,
and azure blue
come to awaken in you
a meadow of delight.

When the canvas frays
in the currach of thought
and a stain of ocean
blackens beneath you,
may there come across the waters
a path of yellow moonlight
to bring you safely home.

May the nourishment of the earth be yours,
may the clarity of light be yours,
may the fluency of the ocean be yours,
may the protection of the ancestors be yours.
And so may a slow
wind work these words
of love around you,
an invisible cloak
to mind your life.

~ John O'Donohue ~ Echoes of Memory ~






Give Yourself the Gift of True Living . . . A restorative unfolding weekend on the West Coast with Sabrina Ward Harrison has been featured in THIS months Travel and Leisure Family Magazine. For those of you in NY, Sabrina arrives April 3rd at New York City's Sanford Meisner Theater, open for viewing weekdays from April 3nd~April 30th 2008.

A time to lie down,
to truly listen inside,
to unfold your color,
to remember your life.
we will write loose
we will stretch often.
this is a time to come home,
and have this freedom
we will be still.
we will spill.
More will be revealed.

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