Image: A Gathering of Spirits
© Jan Richardson
We are coming up on a trio of days that I have loved for a long time: Halloween, the Feast of All Saints, and the Feast of All Souls. I am grateful for the thin place that these days hold, and for the ways they remind us how close the worlds always are, even when they feel horribly far apart.
At this time of year, I am thinking especially of those who have lost beloved ones since this time last year, and whose grief is new and raw. And I am thinking also of those who have carried their grief for a long time.
These days invite us into memory and hope—and sorrow and joy and, most of all, love. Wherever you are, whatever you are holding, may you be met with solace and mysterious grace. This blessing is for you. Every single day.
All Hallows Blessing
Who live
in the spaces between
our breathing
in the corner
of our vision
in the hollows
of our bones
in the chambers
of our heart:
nowhere can they
be touched
yet still
how they move us
how they move
in us
made from the
tissue of memory
like the veil
between the worlds
that stirs at
the merest breath
this night
and then is
at rest.
—Jan Richardson
from How the Stars Get in Your Bones: A Book of Blessings
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October 29, 2026 at 12:15 PM |
Thank you for the poem Jan and the artwork is moving!
Halloween is the anniversary of my Dad’s death, I like to think his playful spirit and magnificent smile are waiting to say “BOO!” I miss him 🙏
October 29, 2026 at 12:50 PM |
Janice, thank you so much for the gift of your words! I am sending many blessings as you remember and miss your dad. At Halloween and always, may his playful spirit and his love be very present to you.
Thank you again, Janice. I am grateful for you and your ongoing thoughtfulness.
October 29, 2026 at 1:22 PM |
Your words speak what I can’t define over and over. Thankful for your generous sharing!
October 29, 2026 at 1:22 PM |
Enormous lump in my throat and heart. Thank you for expressing my emotions.