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Your luck

May everything be peace inside, peace outside.


Let the breeze caress your skin, your wide gaze out to sea, deep into the valley.


Let the sun warm your cold hands the night that goes.


May the moon swing you, all of you, with the swing of the dark night.

And the stars watch over this temple that now guards you.

And the stars guide the steps of your desires.


May love leave no trace,

but footprint,

in the hearts of those who know you alive,


alive beyond this life.


May abundance bear fruit in time,

the time that escapes between the fingers of whoever wants to own it.


There is no past,

present

or future

possible to capture.


There is no yesterday,

today

or tomorrow

possible to be stepped on twice.

Twice the same way.


The way done

is way off:

lasts and matures,

to its luck.


And your Luck is to live in Everything.


Well knowing you Everything,

you know you have nothing

because everything is you and you are in everything.


Don't lose sight of the strength,

the force that accompanies you,

the force that overcomes you.

Surrender to one's own Will is the struggle won in a war that never had begun.

It is the pure expression of the Spirit in Form.


May what moves you be Love and not resentment.

May what guides you be Peace and not revenge.

May what raises you be Freedom and not control.

May what visits you be Joy and not fear.

May what escorts you be Respect and not demand.


May what turns off be pride and not Goodness.

May what grows be the Word and not the reproach.


May what comes next be Hope for a better life.



(original channeling: Catalan)


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