Found this lovely poem in a book of Celtic wisdom, and it reminded me
that my body isn't the enemy - it offers other gifts than movement.
Just wanted to share:
A BLESSING FOR THE SENSES
May your body be blessed.
May you realize that your body is a faithful
and beautiful friend of your soul.
Aand may you be peaceful anf joyful and recognize
that your senses are sacred thresholds.
May you realize that holiness is mindful,
gazing, feeling, hearing, and touching.
May your senses gather you and bring your home.
May your senses always enable you to celebrate the universe
and the mystery and possibilities in your presence here.
May the Eros of the Earth bless you.
from ANAM CARA by John O'Donohue p. 77
