I bless my body and my soul. I bless my joy. I bless my pain.
I bless my friends and enemies. I bless my loss. I bless my gain.
I bless my water and my food. I bless my lungs. I bless my air.
I bless my mood of apathy. I bless my heart. I bless my care.
I bless the medicine I take. I bless my sick. I bless my well.
I bless my crazy and my sane. I bless my heaven and my hell.
I bless the conscious and unconscious of all I manifest.
As I learn to align with Love, I bless my worst. I bless my best.
I bless the journeys that I walk. I bless my sky. I bless my ground.
I bless my darkness and my light. I bless my lost. I bless my found.
I bless emotions that I feel. I bless my thoughts. I bless my mind.
I bless my good and my mistakes. I bless my sight. I bless my blind.
I bless beliefs that I believe. I bless my fear. I bless my brave.
I bless the love I chose not to give and the love I freely gave.
I bless the conscious and unconscious of all I manifest.
As I learn to align with Love, I bless my worst. I bless my best.
-Lisa Murphy Taylor, © 2023
www.poemeopathy.com
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