the Essene Book of days ~ 1998

The Blessing

I call upon my own internal voice,

Which is ever linked with the universal voice

Of inner knowing.

I ask, as I slowly move

From winter's inner development

To the first stirrings of outer work,

That I be given the strength

To trust my own still small voice,

Whose guidance is never faulty.

For this blessing I give thanks.

the Essene Book of days ~ 1998

Danaan Parry

Slowly, I am exiting months of hibernation which just might be called another Dark Night of the Soul.  I am attempting to bring with me the integration of my body, mind, and spirit.  As new seeds seem to stir within me, I try to remain patient, and mindful in each new forming moment.  

I long for strength to use my small voice to share the awareness unfolding within me.  All will be revealed in time, but I am eager to put pen to page, spilling the wisdom that has gathered in my heart with great intention to share.

All is old,

nothing is new.

Stories are told

to awaken the heart again,

and yet again.

This for us to learn

the connection between souls.

From our ancestors

to the unknown born,

wisdom remains 

in the spirits of all.

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