Tuesday, November 4, 2014

Hold your mount tightely

TUESDAY

 
 
 
 
For you are the great mystery, the creator of all
Humbly I come before you
I seek your wisdom and guidance on my path
I pray for strength, not to be greater than another
But to defeat my worst enemy, myself
 

 
The spirits of the this land hear our hearts and know our intents
They walk this journey with us
Though unseen by most, they are there
Give your greetings and salutations
They are our guides as we walk upon the earth
 

 
 
One day gone on this weeks journey of mind
The bend in the road brings us one day closer to peace

 
 
 
 
Hold your mount tightly and gallop on
This may be a race, but not a competition 
Each of us will pass the finish line in due time, each of us the victor
 
 

 
 
Grandmothers time comes early in the crisp November sky
Her work begins as ours ends
A shift change so to speak
She displays the project before us letting us know that are needs
will be attended to, and that our place in the web reinforced
Smile as she comes into vision and welcome her to work
For where you left off she picks up.
 
May this day see you well, strong and ready for another tommorow
 

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