by John O’ Donohue
May you listen to your longing to be free.
May the frames of your belonging be generous
enough for your dreams.
May you arise each day with a voice of blessing
whispering in your heart.
May you find a harmony between your soul and
May the sanctuary of your soul never become
May you know the eternal longing that lives at the
heart of time.
May there be kindness in your gaze when you look
May you never place walls between the light and
May you allow the wild beauty of the invisible world
to gather you, mind you, and embrace you in
You can find this poem in To Bless the Space Between Us.