The Mindful Farmers Daily Diary Day 366

Good morning everyone and welcome once more to The Mindful Farmers daily blog, today not coming from Ballinwillin House Farm but from St. Johns Ward in The Galway Clinic Hospital. The Mindful Farmer is not his usual powerful self and not feeling great but my medical advisors and great friends are determined to get to grips with my situation and power healing my way and through this journey may I be granted the wisdom to avoid false resistance as suffering knocks on my door and may I have enough wisdom and strength to glimpse its eventual gifts. Time gathers its moments secretly and after we only know when it is time to change when a force gathers inside the heart and leaves us uneasy as we are and maybe the work we do has lost its soul. One thing is for certain - the mind of time is hard to read. Did it keep me confined in a pale frame? Did I reside in vacant endurance? Did it scorch my souls desire? These are the questions I ask myself now in the solitude of a hospital room and here this March night, this wound will gradually dawn towards healing and freedom. Continue to pray, bless and power healing to all who need it and wear your smile. From a mindful, poetic and relaxed farmer. God bless you all.

The Mindful Farmer

Patrick