Poetic Peace Pilgrimage – Year 10 – Day 159 – 5/24/2023

today the planets have aligned so that it is Chiron, Wounded Healer, Day which is divinely timed as today is the one year anniversary of the tragic mass shooting in Uvalde, Texas which came on the heels of Buffalo and Santa Fe and on the eve of the anniversary of George Floyd’s murder… happening at an elementary school where the students were to finish their school year a couple of days later, this massacre brings up Sandy Hook which occurred 3813 days ago and in the almost decade since we have suffered almost 4000 mass shootings in the usa – just since this day a year ago, we are bombarded daily with hearing of another act of violence… this moment of eternity is for deep mourning, it seems fitting to memorialize this moment with a picture i created on this day six years ago: the 5th of my 13 painted ponies, the children’s prayer pony… painted in the fall of 2001, with prayers of children of many faiths for all the children of the earth, this pony shares heartfelt messages of hope for seven generations… with these prayers in our shared field let’s come together in the field out beyond to sing our grief with these words of one of the great Irish bards:

“No one knows the wonder

Your child awoke in you,

Your heart a perfect cradle

To hold its presence.

Inside and outside became one

As new waves of love

Kept surprising your soul.

Now you sit bereft

Inside a nightmare,

Your eyes numbed

By the sight of a grave

No parent should ever see.

You will wear this absence

Like a secret locket,

Always wondering why

Such a new soul

Was taken home so soon.

Let the silent tears flow

And when your eyes clear

Perhaps you will glimpse

How your eternal child

Has become the unseen angel

Who parents your heart

And persuades the moon

To send new gifts ashore.”

~ John O’Donohue ~

Poetic Peace Pilgrimage – Year 9 – Day 159 – 5/24/2022

today is one more tragic day in the usa, another mass shooting with this one coming on the heels of Buffalo and Santa Fe and on the eve of the anniversary of George Floyd’s murder… happening at an elementary school in Texas where the students were to finish their school year on thursday, this massacre brings up Sandy Hook which occurred 3448 days ago and in the almost decade since we have suffered 3500 mass shootings… this moment of eternity is for deep mourning, it seems so fitting to memorialize this moment with a picture i created on this day five years ago: the 5th of my 13 painted ponies, the children’s prayer pony… painted in the fall of 2001, with prayers of children of many faiths for all the children of the earth, this pony shares heartfelt messages of hope for seven generations… with these prayers in our shared field let’s come together in the field out beyond to sing our grief with these words of one of the great Irish bards…

No one knows the wonder

Your child awoke in you,

Your heart a perfect cradle

To hold its presence.

Inside and outside became one

As new waves of love

Kept surprising your soul.

Now you sit bereft

Inside a nightmare,

Your eyes numbed

By the sight of a grave

No parent should ever see.

You will wear this absence

Like a secret locket,

Always wondering why

Such a new soul

Was taken home so soon.

Let the silent tears flow

And when your eyes clear

Perhaps you will glimpse

How your eternal child

Has become the unseen angel

Who parents your heart

And persuades the moon

To send new gifts ashore.”

~ John O’Donohue ~

Poetic PEACE Pilgrimage – Year 4 – Day 159 – 5/24/2017

Named Miraculous May 24 Painted Pony Orbits of the Heart 002

today is the last day of the fifth moon, orbits of the heart, it seems so fitting to memorialize this 5th of the 13 moons with the 5th of my 13 painted ponies, the children’s prayer pony…

painted in the fall of 2001, with prayers of children of many faiths for all the chidren of the earth, this pony shares heartfelt messages of hope for seven generations…

No one knows the wonder

Your child awoke in you,

Your heart a perfect cradle

To hold its presence.

Inside and outside became one

As new waves of love

Kept surprising your soul.

Now you sit bereft

Inside a nightmare,

Your eyes numbed

By the sight of a grave

No parent should ever see.

You will wear this absence

Like a secret locket,

Always wondering why

Such a new soul

Was taken home so soon.

Let the silent tears flow

And when your eyes clear

Perhaps you will glimpse

How your eternal child

Has become the unseen angel

Who parents your heart

And persuades the moon

To send new gifts ashore.

~ John O’Donohue ~