A poem of Wisdom on the fullness of time, from teachings of Cynthia Bourgeault One Small LampThe InnocenceThe old man kneelsbefore the child of seven days.Before separation and belonging,before the long way home.The Outward JourneyTen steps out.Chronos ticks.The...
A good night blessing May your life settle into alignmentwith the Good that is already present. May Good make itself knownas warmth,as steadiness,as belonging. May kindness appearas naturally as lightwhere there is space.May generosity move freely.May forgiveness...
A wisdom poem on the origin of evil Keeper of the Shards: a Cycle of Consent OrientationA heart holds what opposes.Without collapse, without erasure.The still point, where friction births manifestation.This is true.Evil loose in the streets.The window shatters on the...
Wisdom poetry about return in centering prayers. Faithful Return: a Cycle of Consent ORIENTATIONThe practice asks only that I return.The simple turning back when the mind wanders.I offer attention. Grace meets me in the stillness.The exchange happens whether I know it...
A Morning Intention on Practicing Gratitude from the teachings of Cynthia Bourgeault. What Eyes Cannot See I wake todayto the transforming forceof genuine gratitude.I will find, in whatever comes,one small thingto hold and welcome—turning tightness into space,closure...
Yeshua speaks of spiritual alignment with the field of Good I write this in the season of Advent 2025. Awareness of collapse is accelerating. Almost nothing is left but acceptance of what might be emerging. In this season, I return to my faithful friend: alignment...
An advent benediction based on the teachings of Valentin Tomberg. From Athens to Jerusalem: An Advent Benediction It is December in the soul,this deepening season of long shadows.We had accounted for everything in Athens.The music of the spheres was written down,the...
Daily Intentions from the teachings of Cynthia Bourgeault May I wake alignedwith the frequencyof the cosmos.Giving is receiving.May I keep my heart clear,my hands open, my eye unencumbered,embedded in abundance.May I bring something in handto the day’s...