The Path of No Path

Streaming Wisdom comes not from the answers Besides, You already possess all the answers Wisdom Comes in the Experience Of allowing the deep inner knowing To flow Streaming out In the moment you call upon it

I know my teacher? How is it that We let our fears Have such an Unchecked controlling Interest in our lives? Does the desire For imaginary safety Grip us so tightly That we compel Danger into creation? Those people, really They are not like us! Our reasons for revulsion And anger, are After all so reasonable When did it become So reasonable to choose The different, changeable And unexpected moments As the lair of danger? At what point did We become so in tune With all future events We instantly divine who is Our teacher with today’s lesson? And who is not?

An Open Door So many years Intensity gripped my heart From birth to now Be still Not seen as if Never approaching As common as grass Be still Before me wide Open as though Was I expected? Be still Certainly not What I expected Shivering, trembling awe Be still Not barred by it Backwards known to well Freely I step through Stillness Breathing in but Not enough, winded Nothing to stand on Be Calm All is released Fallen away into Loving past. Darkness only Be Calm All reference to Any former vanishes Tentatively, floating nothingness Calmness Nothing, only everything Empty, yet full Opened fully to the embrace Be light Light, only light Flowing outward loving The light embrace Be light Watching darkness Lovingly, gently Yielding to the light En-light-ness Fully becoming light Not surrounding not Filling. Both and neither Be fearless Solid fully standing On sacred no-ground Moment, no passing, moment Be fearless I am lifted no I lift myself Flying past seeming knowledge Fearless Knowing is

The Dance Every Garden is nourished regardless Of the size of the raindrop that blesses it The garden embraces the raindrop The raindrop surrenders to the garden The garden surrenders to the abundance Of the raindrop and is made beautiful In a loving embrace the Raindrop Is transformed into the beautiful garden The garden and the raindrop become Inseparable in their love dance The love that calls the dance Of the raindrop and the garden Is the same love that never stops Inviting us to dance together Even the powerful spring rainstorm Begins with a single drop Even the grand public gardens Began with a single fragile tiny shoot To become the power of the spring rainstorm Is to know yourself as the single raindrop To be as grand as the public garden First know yourself to be the fragile tiny shoot When you choose to be the garden embrace Each single raindrop that surrenders to you When you choose to be the raindrop surrender To each garden that embraces you As I surrender into your embra