You haven’t begun to understand* what surrender looks like.
*on a positive note, I don’t think it’ll be about ‘understanding’ anymore.
Wings
inexcusable and unforgivable are two very different things
Another Choice to Make
If you're concerned you might regret your decision, make the decision anyway.
Then choose not to regret it.
my bones speak
tell their rich story
of exquisite form
and elegant function
How much Resistance appears alongside your Freedom?
Half it.
Now half it again.
You get the idea.
The Oasis will appear once you create it.
Location, Location, Location
I don’t think I’ll someday float on a cloud
or be licked by
orange-red flames.
I think Heaven and Hell are here right Now.
I try to choose wisely.
clear your cache frequently
The more you can receive the more you will receive.
You have to make space for it.
when thinking about it is pleasant,
it’s even more important to experience it,
rather than think about it
Start from a place of alignment and everything else will follow suit.
Broken
things
have
value.
I'm wondering...
If you can’t share something, maybe it’s not really yours.
Fact Checking the Masters’ Stories: One
Self-doubt is not a tsunami that sweeps you up, threatens to crack you into a thousand tiny fragments and turn your refined gait into a jerky mess, and then finally departs, forever vanquished, into the ethers, leaving you under a fig tree to enjoy enlightenment.
Self-doubt lives in every moment, it inhabits the very triumphs it denounces. This, cohabitating with Mara, is the enlightenment Siddhartha enjoyed. It’s yours too, and mine.
Welcome to The Paradox, baby!
choose
prisms
over
mirrors
Say Yes
Look at all the sacred scriptures, yours and mine.
Consider graffiti and cross stitch and your journal entries and doodles and numbers scribbled on the back of matchbooks.
You’ll be reminded that
it’s never about becoming anything.
It’s about saying Yes.
Again and again and again.
