Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Letting Go


Happiness is a choice.  I choose this; happiness.  This choice is simple, and may on the surface, appear simple.  As in simpleton.  And I say, Try It!

Lord, hear this prayer of mine; that with this prayer of mine,
day by day,
Oh Lord I pray.

Lord make me an Instrument of they Peace.
Where there is hatred let me so Love
Where there is injury, pardon,
Where there is doubt, faith,
Where there is despair, hope,
Where there is darkness, light,
Where there is sadness, joy,
Oh Divine Master, grant that I may not so much seek
to be consoled as to console,
To be understood as to understand
To be loved as to Love
For it's in giving, that we receive
It's in pardoning that we are pardoned,
And it's in dying, that we are born into Eternal Life.

Lord, hear this prayer of mine; that with this prayer of mine,
day by day,
Oh, Lord I pray.   St. Frances of Assisi

Meditation Notes:   Luna whining because Tobithecat has such a delicious breakfast that she cannot reach even though she stole some of it when LC was taking the other cats theirs.  That's how she knew it was delicious, not to mention that it smells really really really Delicious.
I settle in, finally.  Monkey Mind in full broadcast.  I put Goddess music on, softly.  Soon tears are flowing, I give in to the music.  You and I are One...
As we move into the selling of Mom's place, I am so sad.  

And I love you.



Sorrow said...

Letting go...
I find it's like child birth,
you just keep breathing through the pain...
deep breaths
and you focus on the breath
and lost in manifesting change, for the better...

Bimbimbie said...

I remember clearly the sadness my dad felt years ago when the time came to clear my grandparent's home.

la diabla said...

No, don't let go! Oh it makes me so sad I can't stand it. Thank Goodness I've got you to stand next to, lean on and hold.

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