Good Friday

If you can’t sleep, get up. Make tea. Pray. If you can’t pray, pray anyway. Light a candle. Kneel. Watch. If you can’t watch, watch anyway.

There are hares looking for food. And there are sleeping robins beyond the dark window. There are burrowing things burrowing.

There is this posture, this story, this practice, that – even if nothing else holds you – holds you.

 


Quote: Pádraig Ó Tuama, Irish poet, creator of the beautiful podcast Poetry Unbound

Image: source unknown

Credits to Karl Duffy @mindfulbalance

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