May you be blessed
by Kate Nowak
With all things good
May your joys,
Like the stars at night,
Be too numerous to count
May your victories
Be more abundant
Than all the grains of sand
On all the beaches
On all the oceans
In all the world
May lack and struggles
Only serve to make you stronger
And may beauty, order and abundance
Be your constant companions
May every pathway you choose
Lead to that which is
Pure and Good and Lovely
May every doubt and fear
Be replaced by a deep, abiding trust
As you observe evidence
Of a HIGHER POWER all around you
And when there is only darkness
And the storms of life are closing in
May the light at the core of your being
Illuminate the world
May you always be aware
You are loved beyond measure
And may you be willing
To love UNCONDITIONALLY in return
May you always feel protected
And cradled in the arms of God
Like the CHERISHED CHILD you are
And when you are tempted to judge,
May you be reminded
That we are ALL ONE
And that every thought you think
Reverberates across the universe
Touching everyone and everything
And when you are tempted to hold back
May you remember that
Love flows best when it flows freely
And it is in giving
That we receive the greatest gift
May you always have music and laughter
And may a rainbow follow every storm
May gladness wash away every disappointment
May joy dissolve every sorrow
And may love ease every pain
May every wound bring wisdom
And may every trial bring triumph
And with each passing day
May you live more abundantly than the day before
May you be blessed
And may others be blessed by you
This is my heartfelt wish for you
May you be blessed.
SOURCE: www.blessyoumovie.com
6 comments:
thnx Mave...for a nice poem
May GOD bless us all Mave...
but not the corrupt putras and MCA ah-chongs lah... where got fair like that one!
June W,
Hope you like it as I like it.
Anon 8:24pm
Just enjoy the poem as it has all the virtues of mankind.
Bless you too, Mave! I love this poem .. thanks!
AM,
Nice to know you like it too.
Excellent poem sharing here. I am regular and started to get boring. After your hoo-hah meeting with old man camp, you lost your touch here.
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