A clean slate feels good.
Remember the smell of new tablets and pencils at the beginning of a school year when you were very young?
I’m trying to imagine that now as I begin a New Aimless Blog in 2010.
I’ve been reading and enjoying and meditating on John O’Donohue’s poetry and share with you one about Belonging.
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 whis-
pering 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