Good Morning, BlessedOne!
In a media-drenched world that calls to move us further and further from our Holy core, we must choose to impact one another’s lives in a spiritual way. The only way to bridge the distance back into our wholeness is to simply gather yourself, and give blessings away.
Fresh blessings are the new basic necessity of daily life . . . not just for new ventures, marriages, new babies, a new home, and such, but for the ones who have lost a child, for those closed into their own solitude, for the siblings of a criminal, for the caregivers, and the caretakers.
Blessings are released when we take the care of another into our own heart. A challenge happens in the space between a blessing and looking hardship in the face. In that space our imagination kindles a blessing-spark. No matter the dark alleyway, eternity within beckons a state of wholeness where everything comes together, where our losses will be made good, where our blindness focuses to vision, where damaged goods are made whole, where the questions asked through clenched teeth and sliding tears open to a barn full of surprise, where the travails of the seasons have glorious homecoming. To release a blessing is to call certain wholeness into the barren one.
Deliver a blessing.
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