A Blessing for the Threshold of a Day
May you step into this day as one who carries quiet wonder, unhurried by what has not yet unfolded.
May the morning light fall softly on your shoulders, a reminder that even the smallest beginnings hold promise.
As the breeze moves through the leaves, may it stir within you a gentle courage to release what no longer needs to be held.
May the stillness between birdsong offer a space where your spirit can breathe again.
If weariness lingers at the edge of your heart, may you find rest in the kindness of simple things—a warm cup, a touch of sunlight, the faithful rhythm of your own breath.
And if joy visits, even briefly, may you welcome it without question, letting it brighten whatever it touches.
May the path ahead reveal itself slowly, step by step, and may you walk it with grace, knowing you are guided—not by urgency, but by the quiet wisdom that lives within you.
And when this day draws to a close, may you look back not in haste, but with the soft eyes of gratitude—for what was given, and for what gently remains.
