The tent of thought where I shelter

Do your thoughts shelter you or make you almost homeless from yourself?
May your thoughts (and mine) be kind and sheltering. May they be gentle like candlelight rather than harsh like neon light.

"I place on the altar of the morning:

The quiet loyalty of breath,

The tent of thought where I shelter,

And all beauty drawn to the eye"

lines taken from

A Morning Offering by John O'Donohue.

Be Kind

 

To yourself. 

As well as to others. 

The days are getting late earlier. Warm days making way for cooler evenings. Birds are quieter and trees are tinged. More layers being pulled out from wardrobe. First evening candle lit.