The Mindful Farmers Daily Diary Day 820

A morning offering by The Mindful Farmer.

1. I give thanks for the gifts of the new day.

I give thanks for the ghosts of longing that have set my hounds of dreaming free.

Free the dream. Wander and harvest from the dark. Only for me to see, to see.

2. All that is alive in me welcomes the wonder and arrival of this new day. The frame of vision only through my window of wonder I can see, yet I offer to you to arise, illuminate and appreciate.

3. I give thanks at dawn for my quiet loyalty of breath, the soft grass I tread barefoot on, the sweet morning dew I wash my face with. Loving learnt from the heart of my dear Mam, Liz and all other beauty that my eyes can feast on.

4. We can all come alive today to the visible from the invisible and to all the new frontiers, to break the dead shells of yesterday and to always risk the chance of being disturbed and changed. As we change we grow and as we grow we change.

5. Above all on this beautiful and new morning may we all have the courage to live the life that we would love, to postpone our dreams no longer, but to do at last what we came here for and waste our hearts on fear no more. May God bless you all and keep you safe in the fold of yours and our ancestral angels.

The Mindful Farmer

Patrick