Let’s forget the world for a while fall back and back into the hush and holy of now

are you listening? This breath invites you to write the first word of your new story

your new story begins with this: You matter

you are needed—empty and naked willing to say yes and yes and yes

Do you see the sun shines, day after day whether you have faith or not the sparrows continue to sing their song even when you forget to sing yours

stop asking: Am I good enough? Ask only Am I showing up with love?

Life is not a straight line it’s a downpour of gifts, please— hold out your hand

You do not have to be good.

You do not have to walk on your knees

for a hundred miles through the desert repenting.

You only have to let the soft animal of your body

love what it loves.

Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.

Meanwhile the world goes on.

Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain

are moving across the landscapes,

over the prairies and the deep trees,

the mountains and the rivers.

Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,

are heading home again.

Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,

the world offers itself to your imagination,

calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting -

over and over announcing your place

in the family of things.

I wish I could show you,

When you are lonely or in darkness,

The Astonishing Light

Of your own Being!

On the day when the weight deadens on your shoulders and you stumble, may the clay dance to balance you.

And when your eyes freeze behind the grey window and the ghost of loss gets into you, may a flock of colours, indigo, red, green and azure blue come to awaken in you a meadow of delight.

When the canvas frays in the curach of thought and a stain of ocean blackens beneath you, may there come across the waters a path of yellow moonlight to bring you safely home.

May the nourishment of the earth be yours, may the clarity of the light be yours, may the fluency of the ocean be yours, may the protection of the ancestors be yours.

And so may a slow wind work these words of love around you, an invisible cloak to mind your life.