Let us remember within us
The ancient clay,
Holding the memory of seasons,
The passion of the wind,
The fluency of water,
The warmth of fire, the quiver-touch of the sun
And shadowed sureness of the moon.
-John O’Donohue, Walking in Wonder
Let us remember within us
The ancient clay,
Holding the memory of seasons,
The passion of the wind,
The fluency of water,
The warmth of fire, the quiver-touch of the sun
And shadowed sureness of the moon.
-John O’Donohue, Walking in Wonder