Today is Yom Kippur, the Jewish Day of Atonement, or "the big do-over" as I like to call it.
Asking
forgiveness for all my sins, conscious and unconscious, known and
unknown. And moving forward into a new year where I hope to spend more
time in communication and connection.
A year of "At One-Ment", rather than Atonement.
Here is a most appropriate poem from Marie Howe, "Prayer":
Every day I want to speak with you. And every day something more important
calls for my attention—the drugstore, the beauty products, the luggage
I need to buy for the trip.
Even now I can hardly sit here
among the falling piles of paper and clothing, the garbage trucks outside
already screeching and banging.
The mystics say you are as close as my own breath.
Why do I flee from you?
My days and nights pour through me like complaints
and become a story I forgot to tell.
Help me. Even as I write these words I am planning
to rise from the chair as soon as I finish this sentence.
http://www.onbeing.org/program/feature/prayer-by-marie-howe/5326
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