Archive for the ‘I am’ Tag
When this life hurts,
I mean when it really, really hurts,
know that you are where you are,
by His hand.
By His love,
His amazing love,
and by His grace,
His amazing grace,
He has allowed you to be ,
right in the very center
of that oh so painful situation.
His gorgeous knowing eyes,
smile lovingly at you
through each painful moment.
You see,
you’re on a path.
That path is taking you home.
Every time you feel pain,
it is just you,
resisting the path.
It is just you,
resisting His love,
His grace.
We are not wrestling with flesh and blood,
in these tough situations.
Don’t blame man.
Blame God,
or rather,
blame yourself
or…………..
don’t blame at all.
Just relax.
Trust!
Go with the flow.
It will be ok.
He loves you,
so stop resisting.
Learn the lesson
of surrender
and acceptance,
and move on.
Its ok.
You are loved.
Just trust.
Don’t blame.
Just let go, and enjoy the ride.
The sooner you let go
and stop trying to control everything,
the sooner it will all be over.
You are the one
causing your pain.
So…………
STOP!!!!!!!!!
TRUST IS THE TREASURE!!!!!
Find it.
J
A SIMPLE
THOUGHT
TO UNDERSTAND
KNOWING
GOD……………….
SEE GOD
IN EVERYTHING
KNOW HIM
BETWEEN EVERYTHING
J
You don’t have to any more,
I’ve taken care of everything.
So,
really,
don’t be afraid.
It’s only me,
and I love you.
I am the One you whisper to.
When you meditate,
I am your focus,
your center.
When you pray,
I am the One who hears.
And I always hear,
everything.
Everything!
And I still love you.
No matter what,
there is NOTHING to fear.
I have an eye on everything.
It is just not what you think.
You are just not what you think
Nothing can hurt you,
bulletproof.
Remember that word,
bulletproof.
So TRUST,
just trust.
Pray!
Get silent.
I am your center,
your silence.
You CAN trust Me,
I love you.
Do you know which questions to ask?
Knowing which questions to ask,
is the key to all the answers,
to all the questions.
So,
ask these questions……..
Who am I?
Or,
What am I?
They are the same question.
Next,
What do I want?
Not,
what does my worldly image want,
but the I within.
The last question in this list,
is to ask in the midst of every interaction,
What do you want?
Just get each person to the point.
What do you want??????
Answers to all your questions exist.
They can be found in one place.
All answers,
to all your questions.
One place.
Only,
live in the midst of these few questions.
Just narrow down your complex image
of yourself,
to these few questions.
Just take them within.
And if someone comes along to interupt your introspection,
just ask,
What do you want?????
All of life is just this simple.
So my love…….
Who are you?
What do you want?????
J
IF THERE WERE ONLY YOU
JUST YOU
NO OPINIONS
FROM ANYWHERE
FROM ANYONE
NONE
ONLY YOU
NO ONE TO SEE YOU
NO ONE TO JUDGE YOU
ONLY YOU
ONLY
THE QUIET,
STILL,
ETERNAL MIND
WHO WOULD YOU BE?
WHAT THEN MIGHT YOU BE ABLE TO ACCEPT?
WHAT LIFE MIGHT THEN OPEN UP?
SO,
IT IS REAL,
RIGHT NOW!
YOU ARE NOT SEEN
THERE IS ONLY YOU
YOU ARE NOT HEARD
THERE IS ONLY YOU
NO EYES EXIST TO MEASURE YOU
YOUR WORDS ARE NOT WEIGHED
NO ONE HEARS
SO,
NO FURTHER NEED OF WORDS
ONLY YOU
THE ONE
THE ETERNAL ESSENCE
STILLNESS
THE PERFECT OBSERVER
JUST A COOL
SILENT
BREEZE
ONLY YOU
J
LESS NOISE
LESS CONFUSION
LESS FOOD
LESS STUFF
LESS PAIN
LESS CONFINEMENT
LESS LIES
LESS FEAR
LESS SICKNESS
LESS IGNORANCE
LESS BULLSHIT
LESS LAWS
LESS WALLS
LESS RULERS
LESS WAR
LESS HUNGRY PEOPLE
LESS SUFFERING
LESS ANGER
LESS INDIFFERENCE
LESS DEATH
LESS GRAVITY
LESS MISUNDERSTANDING
LESS FIGHTING
LESS STUBBORNNESS
LESS TIRED
LESS POISON IN OUR FOOD
LESS GOVERNMENT
LESS POLICE
LESS CRIME
LESS OF ME
YES, LESS OF ME
J
The truth is better.
Like water seeking level,
it seems to go where it will.
But get ready,
you might consider damage control.
The truth is just like that.
People get hurt.
Too many expectations.
It is either that,
or live up to your neck in lies.
Maybe NOBODY wants me as I really am.
That will be ok too.
The truth.
What a liberator.
Somewhere,
within silence
and all the noise that clutters your mind,
I AM speaking.
Whether you are sitting
in the silence of perfection
at the top of the Himalayas,
or on a kitchen floor
overwhelmed in tears,
surrounded by the noise
and confusion
of just plain old life,
I am speaking to you.
Don’t think that my words
are only for the religious,
or too deep to understand.
My words are not
to be hidden in a book or a building.
They are as the wind,
simply moving about
directed to all life,
all living.
YOU can understand them.
They are translated
in perfect honor and respect
of who YOU are in this very moment.
Words perfectly tailored
to communicate with your soul
in this very moment.
There is no need
for a priest
or a great teacher.
You need only take a moment
and listen.
Just get very quiet,
and listen.
I will do the rest.
I know you.
I know you better
than you could ever know yourself
at this stage of your existence.
So take just a moment.
This moment.
And listen.
Hear my words
spoken only for you.
Just listen.
I am speaking.
I love you.
Sit in silence.
You can sit anywhere you like.
You don’t have to sit with me.
The silence near me
isn’t any better
than the silence over there
or anywhere else
for that matter.
Sit where you want.
Are you paying attention
to the wind?
Watch it
in relationship
to your own level of depth.
It is like a moving secret
that carries with it
an intimacy with the infinite.
Love brings with it this sweet
caress.
The toy
is sitting still
in the corner of the room.
It is not demanding attention
yet the child
is compelled to look at it.
The toy
does not expect a decision
but the child considers.
Shall we play?
At the parade,
for only a moment,
the veil
slipped off the face
of the young princess.
As others scurried away,
a lonely beggar gazed in awe.
Then he approached the guard
offering his head.
No matter how thick
the wall is,
if we consider diligently
we can usually find a door
or a gate.
It is always there.
Or perhaps
you could go another way.
The end of a war
rarely means peace.
The brutal manipulation
just seems to be finished
and someone
gets their way.
Sohbet,
the act of empty listening.
Only just leaning or reaching.
Paying perfect attention in
such a gentle manner.
Yielded, vulnerability.
Non-existent
as only dust
or molecules
blowing away
in the wind.
J