May you rise each day with a voice of blessing
whispering in your heart that something good is going to happen to you.
May your angel free you from the prisons of guilt, fear, disappointment, and despair.
May there be kindness in your gaze when you look within.
Lines from “Prisons we choose to live in.” In: O’Donohue, J. (1999).
Eternal echoes: Celtic reflections on your yearning to belong. New York: HarperPerennial, p. 143. image: source unknown; with apology to the artist.