Shared by Elizabeth Brick

To Come Home To Yourself

May all that is unforgiven in you,
Be released.

May your fears yield
Their deepest tranquilities.

May all that is unlived in you,
Blossom into a future,
Graced with love.

JOHN O’DONOHUE

From his books: To Bless The Space Between Us

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