Lord make me an instrument of Your peace,
where there is hatred, let me sow love;
where there is injury, pardon;
where there is doubt, faith;
where there is darkness, light;
where there is sadness, joy.
O 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 is in giving that we receive,
IT is in pardoning that we are pardoned,
and it is in dying that we are born to
eternal life.
- Saint Francis of Assisi
At the end of our life, our questions are very simple: Did I
live fully? Did I love well?
- Jack Kornfield
Could it really be this simple?
There is a song that I hear on occasion that always points me in the right direction ...
and it springs forth when I really need it.
It is on my mind tonight ... guess I must need it,
and I want to share it with you!!
Enjoy .... the link below
cate
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