I place on the altar of dawn, the quiet loyalty of breath. The tent of thought where I shelter, waves of desire I am shore to and all beauty drawn to the eye. May my mind come alive today to the invisible geography that invites me to new frontiers. To break the dead shell of yesterdays, to risk being disturbed and changed. May I have the courage today to live the life that I would love. To postpone my dream no longer but to do at last what I came here for, and waste my time on fear no more.
~ John O’ Donohue
Mountain Sunrise – photo from bigstockphoto.com
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