Monday, February 10, 2014

Wind-blown

O Brother Jesus
who wept at the death of a friend
and overturned tables in anger at wrong
let me not be frightened by the depths of passion.
Rather let me learn the love and anger
and wild expanses of soul within me
that are true expressions of your grace and wisdom.
And assure me again in becoming more like you
I come closer to my true self
made in the image of outpouring Love
born of the free eternal Wind.
— Celtic Prayer

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