Showing posts with label hand. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hand. Show all posts
Thursday, 1 January 2015
Wednesday, 7 November 2012
Like a feather
When you pray lay aside thoughts
that peck at the body and dive after souls
fears that give birth to needs
concerns that lay ambush to the future
mistakes that make poison of the past
When you pray lay aside thoughts
Of where you are and what you are doing
of your struggle to walk the Chosen Path
even your hopes to leave behind
a few final steps in the sand
Then pull from under you
what little ground you stand on
and fall
like a feather
into the hand of God
Rest there
so lightly
so very very lightly
that when you think about it
you will feel no longer where you end
and God begins.
Centering Prayer Magazine from Snowmass Benedictine Monastery
Thursday, 12 January 2012
A silent friend
“When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand.
The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing, not curing, not healing and face with us the reality of our powerlessness, that is a friend who cares.”
― Henri J.M. Nouwen, The Road to Daybreak: A Spiritual Journey
Wednesday, 11 January 2012
From clouds to comforts
You mustn’t be frightened ... if a sadness rises in front of
you,
larger than any you have ever seen;
if an anxiety, like light and cloud–shadows,
moves over
your hands and everything you do.
You must realize that something is happening to you,
that
life has not forgotten you,
that it holds you in the palm of its hand and will not let you fall.
Rainer Maria Rilke
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