In the name of daybreak
The eyelids of morning
And the wayfaring moon
And the night when it departs
I swear I will not dishonor my soul with hatred
But offer myself humbly
As a guardian of nature
As a healer of misery
As a messenger of wonder
As an architect of peace
In the name of the sun and its mirrors
In the uttermost night
And the crowning seasons of the firefly and the apple
I will honor all life
Wherever and in whatever form it may dwell
On earth my home
And In the mansions of the stars
Tara Brach
The eyelids of morning
And the wayfaring moon
And the night when it departs
I swear I will not dishonor my soul with hatred
But offer myself humbly
As a guardian of nature
As a healer of misery
As a messenger of wonder
As an architect of peace
In the name of the sun and its mirrors
In the uttermost night
And the crowning seasons of the firefly and the apple
I will honor all life
Wherever and in whatever form it may dwell
On earth my home
And In the mansions of the stars
Tara Brach
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