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March Meditation, 2017

Greetings and warm wishes as we pass through the Spring and Autumn equinox depending on where you live on this beautiful planet. Equinox – a time when day and night are the closest to equivalent in length. This seems an apt symbol for our March Day of Silence where we can take some moments as they occur for each one to notice the rhythms of light and dark that flow throughout our lives. Living in flux and finding a place of quiet acceptance and simple embrace of the situations that come to us from out of the eastern sunrise seems to be the task at hand.

May your practice of silence give you strength and sustenance for all that makes its way to your doorstep to be held, worked with and lived into. We are held in an infinite web of support and compassion.


Peri and Barbara


A Prayer

Let me do my work each day;

and if the darkened hours

of despair overcome me, may I

not forget the strength

that comforted me in the

desolation of other times.

May I still remember the bright

hours that found me walking

over the silent hills of my

childhood, or dreaming on the

margin of a quiet river,

when a light glowed within me,

and I promised my early God

to have courage amid the

tempests of the changing years.

Spare me from bitterness

and from the sharp passions of

unguarded moments. May

I not forget that poverty and

riches are of the spirit.

Though the world knows me not,

may my thoughts and actions

be such as shall keep me friendly

with myself.

Lift up my eyes

from the earth, and let me not

forget the uses of the stars.

Forbid that I should judge others

lest I condemn myself.

Let me not follow the clamor of

the world, but walk calmly

in my path.

Give me a few friends

who will love me for what

I am; and keep ever burning

before my vagrant steps

the kindly light of hope.

And though age and infirmity

overtake me, and I come not within

sight of the castle of my dreams,

teach me still to be thankful

for life, and for time's olden

memories that are good and

sweet; and may the evening's

twilight find me gentle still.

~ Max Ehrmann ~

(The Desiderata of Happiness)

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