Friday, December 12, 2014
Thursday, December 11, 2014
What Color?
What color
would you be
if you could be
any color
you wanted?
Purple for strength?
Blue for courage?
Green for humility?
Yellow for wisdom?
Orange for diligence?
Red for compassion?
Or would you rather stay
with what you know?
Black for struggle.
White for luck.
Wednesday, December 10, 2014
The Only Truth
The only truth I can verify
is the truth of my own experience.
But even that can't be trusted.
Nothing can be verified.
The only truth is the truth
of what I choose to believe is true.
Tuesday, December 9, 2014
Stones across a Stream
I see limits
every where I turn.
When I stop turning
and look straight ahead,
limits become stones
across a stream.
Monday, December 8, 2014
Will
How much will is involved
when a plant grows out of a wall?
How much intention drives
a bird to fly a thousand miles?
What are these but the will to be?
And what is the will to be but divine?
Sunday, December 7, 2014
Never Frozen
Happiness isn't frozen in time.
Only our memories of it are.
What memory holds is never
enough to fill this moment now.
This is the only place where
happiness can happen.
Saturday, December 6, 2014
Abandoned Children
Not all
abandoned children
are children.
This is why
we don't always
recognize them
when we see them.
To love the child
within each of us
is a good start.
Friday, December 5, 2014
Sinners and Saints
We call ourselves sinners
because we fall short
of our best desires.
But we're also saints
because we're all
vessels of the divine.
Thursday, December 4, 2014
Open Ears
Inside or outside.
Which voices do I follow?
If I listen only to the ones inside,
I risk losing my community.
If I listen only to the ones outside,
I'll never find my true self.
Best to keep both ears open.
Wednesday, December 3, 2014
Six Lessons
Simplicity isn't simple.
Love hides seeds of pain.
Answers aren't always answers.
Perfection isn't without blemish.
Wisdom is a journey.
Salvation is unnecessary.
Tuesday, December 2, 2014
Those Who Hate You
No matter who you are,
there are those who hate you.
They may not even know you,
but they hate you anyway.
They hate you because
you're different from them.
They hate you because
they don't understand you.
They hate you because
they're afraid of you.
But their hatred is powerless,
unless you hate them back.
Monday, December 1, 2014
Measuring Stick
If money is how you
measure your worth,
you'll never have enough.
If control is how you
measure your power,
you'll be forever thwarted.
If joy is how you
measure your life,
you'll find reasons to sing.
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