I posted this quotation not many moons ago. I post it here again.
I would love to live like a river flows, carried by the surprise of its own unfolding."
-- John O'Donohue
There is a book I keep close to me, by my bedside, it was given to me by C, my newfound Irish sister. It is called Anam Cara which means soul friend. It is a book of Celtic wisdom and is probably my favourite and most comforting spiritual book. I know some of you know and love Anam Cara as I do and will be very sad to hear of John's passing last week. John O'Donohue was a mystic, a poetic and highly inspirational Irish writer who will be sorely missed.
Below is a link to his website with details about John and his other writings.
http://www.jodonohue.com/calendar/
This is one of my favourite poems written by John:
Beannacht
("Blessing")
On the day when
the weight deadens
on your shoulders
and you stumble,
may the clay dance
to balance you.
the weight deadens
on your shoulders
and you stumble,
may the clay dance
to balance you.
And when your eyes
freeze behind
the grey window
and the ghost of loss
gets in to you,
may a flock of colours,
indigo, red, green,
and azure blue
come to awaken in you
a meadow of delight.
freeze behind
the grey window
and the ghost of loss
gets in to you,
may a flock of colours,
indigo, red, green,
and azure blue
come to awaken in you
a meadow of delight.
When the canvas frays
in the currach of thought
and a stain of ocean
blackens beneath you,
may there come across the waters
a path of yellow moonlight
to bring you safely home.
in the currach of thought
and a stain of ocean
blackens beneath you,
may there come across the waters
a path of yellow moonlight
to bring you safely home.
May the nourishment of the earth be yours,
may the clarity of light be yours,
may the fluency of the ocean be yours,
may the protection of the ancestors be yours.
And so may a slow
wind work these words
of love around you,
an invisible cloak
to mind your life.
may the clarity of light be yours,
may the fluency of the ocean be yours,
may the protection of the ancestors be yours.
And so may a slow
wind work these words
of love around you,
an invisible cloak
to mind your life.
~ John O'Donohue ~
(Echoes of Memory)
May he rest in peace,
Cait
Simple, but lovely tribute.
ReplyDeletelovely tribute Cait - he will be missed
ReplyDeleteoh my and so young.
ReplyDeleterest in peace.
What wonderful words and blessings Cait, a huge loss, but his spirit will live on through his words of wisdom.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful words....TFX
ReplyDeleteI am so sorry to hear this, Cait.
ReplyDeleteAfter reading about John O'Donohue in your blog, I asked for his books for my birthday present from Oisin and I now also keep them by my bedside.
Ar dheis Dé go raibh a anam.
Such very beautiful words and blessings Cait, no wonder you have that book by bedside.
ReplyDeleteA lovely fitting tribute Cait.
Camilla.xx
Wow...that poem is even beautiful to look at!
ReplyDeleteYes, so young, but he achieved a great deal and you are helping him to live on. As others have said a lovely tribute.
ReplyDeleteHello Cait and apologies - I'm very behind on my blog reading at the mo so have only just read your 'day in the life' blog of yeaterday. It was lovely and beautifully written xx
ReplyDeleteThank you Cait for sharing this very gifted man's thoughts. I will endevour to find his works. Your tribute as aways beautifully put
ReplyDeleteOne of my favourites and a great loss. Ar dheis Dé a anamh dílis. I had intended to write something but you have done it so beautifully there could be no better tribute.
ReplyDeleteThank you.
I was drawn to John's 'Anam Cara' site about six months ago and was as moved by his writings as I am sorry for his passing. I also, will always keep a copy of 'anam cara' by my bedside. I am thinking of you Cait, friends and family - as you move through this time of mourning - my thoughts and prayers are with you all. My friends (John's readers as well) are with me as we extend our hearts from John's Canada 'anam cara'. God Bless. Shine on.
ReplyDeleteMy yoga teacher read this at the end of class. I almost lost it. Had to come home and look it up for keeps.
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