Like the prudent mariner Never trust your fate To just one map, A singular aid to navigation, Pockets filled with promise, A basketful of eggs. Too many peril permutations in life To create predictability With any scientific authority. Instead Listen to the music between the notes, Echoes of silence between your thoughts, The vastness of an empty mind. Respond to the conundrum That life so often is With beginner’s optimism. Seek clarity within turbid realities, Trust in confusion As a transitory necessity. Gather that which feeds your soul And leaves your essence spinning In the still point of your mind. Yield to the mystery Surrender to your wisdom Never give this up. Beg the questions Question the answers, Acquiesce to your waking truth. Let go of attachments In this results oriented world Abandon self-imposed limitations. Believe in the goodness That nests in your core; The seed of your creation. Nothing is unforgivable; Every sinner has a future Every saint has a past. All that matters is in the now, You are either now-here Or nowhere, Be here Copyright © Henri Ferguson 2004 gristforlifesmill.blogspot.ca/2012/03/be-here.html All rights reserved.
Posted on: Wed, 17 Jul 2013 14:26:56 +0000
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