Friday, August 15, 2003
Today's the day. I've been up since 6:30 and things are running beautifully, better than expected actually. Hopefully New York will have power restored before I get there, and I'll leave Erika far behind. So, on that note and in with the inspiration from
Court I leave you with the most awesome prayer I've ever found.
A translation of "Our Father" directly from the Aramaic into English (rather than from Aramaic into Greek into Latin into English.)
O cosmic Birther of all radiance and vibration!
Soften the ground of our being and carve out a space within us where your Presence can abide.
Fill us with your creativity so that we may be empowered to bear the fruit of your mission.
Let each of our actions bear fruit in accordance with our desire.
Endow us with the wisdom to produce and share what each being needs to grow and flourish.
Untie the tangled threads of destiny that bind us, as we release others from the entanglement of past mistakes.
Do not let us be seduced by that which would divert us from our true purpose, but illuminate the opportunities of the present moment.
For you are the fruitful vision, the birth-power and the fulfillment, as all is gathered and made whole once again.
Amen
♥Oh, so vintage... 8:32 AM