Native American Prayer to Begin the DayO Great, Holy Spirit, I take this step into the day you have given. I embrace all I see - the season, the wind, the fragrances, the weather. Let me always accept the day given with a grateful heart.
O Spirit of Life, I put my arms around myself, all that I am, all that I can be. I stand here in my own history, with all my mistakes and victories. I hold all those I will meet today, in my journeying and in my work. I try to walk gently on this earth. Let me walk gently through the lives of my friends and work companions. Though they make way for my passing, may they spring back, neither broken nor bruised.
O glorious Spirit of Mystery, I put my arms around you. I do not know what will happen to me today, but I accept it. Give me a heart of courage and believing, so I may put my trust in you, and fear nothing.
- From the Plains tribes -
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Whatever your daily tasks, seek every opportunity to make contact with the world of the spirit, with the divine world, because it is only here, in this world you each carry within you that you can blossom and find plenitude. The subtle joys of the spiritual world are the only lasting joys, so why spoil them by endlessly lingering too low in the material? This divine world you carry within you is your higher nature, and by identifying with it you give it every opportunity to develop. Then, little by little you will sense that even when you are in darkness and torment you will forever be accompanied by peace and light.
Omraam Mikhael Aivanhov
Omraam Mikhael Aivanhov
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Slow me down, Lord!
Ease the pounding of my heart
By the quieting of my mind.
Steady my hurried pace
With the vision of the eternal reach of time.
Give me, amid the confusion of my day,
The calmness of the everlasting hills.
Inspire me to send my roots deep into the soil
Of life’s enduring values
That I may grow toward the stars of my greater destiny.
- Author Unknown –
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It is almost time.
As always,
There has been
So much to do. But now, before it is too late,
Before this hallowed, gracious hour slips away,
I must pause
And be quiet.
I must think.
I must be
with God.
- Vincent P. McCorry, S.J.


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