The holiest of all holidays are those
Kept by ourselves in silence and apart
The secret anniversaries of the heart.
~ ~ Wadsworth Longfellow
As spring and summer follow
the autumn and winter,
so our lives have their seasons.
Help us to live in the eternal moment,
awaiting your perfect timing
in all things.
the autumn and winter,
so our lives have their seasons.
Help us to live in the eternal moment,
awaiting your perfect timing
in all things.