I will not live in fear
of falling or catching fire.
I choose to inhabit my days
to allow my living to open me,
to make me less afraid,
more accessible,
to loosen my heart
until it becomes a wing,
a torch, a promise.
I choose to risk my significance;
to live so that which came to me as seed
goes to the next as blossom
and that which came to me as blossom,
goes on as fruit.
-Dawna Markova
This is one of my favorite entries in our little book of graces "A Grateful Heart: Daily Blessings for the Evening Meal from Buddha to the The Beatles."
6 comments:
What a beautiful verse. The visual that comes to me as I begin it is of an eagle. To live that life in Markova's words is to soar, really.
Beautiful! And so true - we sometimes forget we have the choice in how we approach every minute of our lives.
A very nice sentiment for sure. The concrete angel is so melancholy.
Beautiful words for my soul today...
wonderful sentiments in this writing. And I love the way she uses plant metaphors of seed, blossom and fruit, emphasizing that we humans are part of the natural world. Thanks for sharing this.
Oh, this is Gorgeous! Crazy living; it's what I like!
Have missed the inspiration of this place!
Patti
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