The Wind, One Brilliant Day

https://www.thoughtleaderlife.com/arr1z5ofk Late Summer © 2013 Bo Mackison

follow site Seeker, there is no path. The path is made by walking.”
~ Antonio Machado

https://marcosgerente.com.br/g23gmpo0jzl The Calling

https://www.drcarolineedwards.com/2024/09/18/no9qqwq The wind, one brilliant day, called.
The clouds, one brilliant day, glided.
The monastery bell, one brilliant day, echoed.
The crickets, one brilliant day, whistled.
The goldenrod, one brilliant day, waved.
The honey bee, one brilliant day, danced.
The seed heads, one brilliant day, shimmered.
The meadowlark, one brilliant day, chanted.
The tall grasses, one brilliant day, beckoned.

https://ragadamed.com.br/2024/09/18/o9zx1roo62y My body, one brilliant day, paused.
My mind, one brilliant day, listened.
My heart, one brilliant day, opened.
My soul, one brilliant day, leapt.
My spirit, one brilliant day, accepted.

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https://www.modulocapital.com.br/dtbwgoh Today I brought my day pack — journal and pen, book, camera, lunch — and walked the prairie trail at Holy Wisdom Monastery near Madison. Afterwards, I sat on a bench overlooking the late summer prairie, Lake Mendota glittering in the distance, and read from The Art of Pilgrimage by Phil Cousineau.

https://livingpraying.com/zst8ide7er My imagination was triggered by a line in the book, a few words from Spanish poet Antonio Machado — “the wind, one brilliant day, called…” And so I give credit to Machado for the first line of the above poem.

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source site Bo Mackison is photographer, book-maker, collector of stories, naturalist, curator and owner of Seeded Earth Studio LLC.  Today I walked the prairie and considered the universe.