It's been nearly a quarter century since I first encountered the figure of Brigid of Ireland. She befriended me immediately and has not left me since. Hers is a beautiful, trusted presence in my heart and soul; a deep source of healing, inspiration, and encouragement. On this, Her Feast, I bring this offering, with gratitude and great love! A Sacred Surrender by Brigid Clare Oak Brigid of the Christ Light; Keeper of the Eternal Flame; Mother, Muse, Melder of Home and Hearth. Fair Bride, Fierce Bride; Bright Sun, Mysterious Moon; Star-clad, Sky-cloaked Woman of Peace and Power! In this most pure and potent Hour, and in All Moments, surrounding; Be my lifting, be my grounding; Be my gifting; my soul's true sounding; That I may shine forth Your hospitality and grace; That I may embody Your warm embrace; That I may with strength the weak protect, and with Your Light; despair deflect. That I may with Your Dear Hands heal, and forge connections strong...
Women's Spiritual Poetry