© email@example.com I believe fate speaks if we listen. I write to hear its voice this way. No two jars say the same things. Just tell all of them to wait, Just let yourself arrive late, Just be here and appreciate. In the face of the upcoming unknown, Know coincidences can help you grow As you let what is to be simply unroll. Close the books filled with old stories, Because not even the very best of these Can top your own unfolding mysteries. There is nothing you need to cut loose. There is no solution for you to deduce. There are only paths for you to choose. Clarity needs ample room to see true, so Stay unattached from all points of view. Free of a plan you will know what to do. Healing arrives hand-in-hand with calm To listen to whatever they called “wrong” And through tenderness keep you strong. Things get better - that is what they do. As wishes can change, so habits can too. It all starts with you, undeniably, You. As you grow the faith to rise up and out, You also outgrow status, pomp and clout; Something amazing is starting to sprout. Smile about where you find yourself now. Give all due credit to your own know-how With one great big, self-celebrating bow. Who's around you reflects what's within. So look to the Chooser before you begin To judge anyone - friend, enemy, or kin. All you can improve is your own attitude So beware of feeling consumed by a mood Lest you become that one emotion's food. There's always a way to recognize lack - Just a habit on which to turn your back By leading your focus to positive facts. Love in a big way - give what seems small: Remind everyone you appreciate them all. Thanks to you, many more will stand tall. Keep your heart flame burning brightest. Though others ask you to tend to the rest Stoke what brings warmth to your chest. Time always reveals more, so just wait. Have a lifetime view; you can't be late. You see turns, but the way is straight. Notice the souls you give the most time - Do they offer goodness of body and mind? Are they your example of how to be kind? Insist on loving no matter what happens. Turn away from “I'll love only when...” Heart survives even its own time's end. If you can choose to be kind or be right, Choose to be One who prefers to be nice And yields lovingly by remaining light. This may be the time for you to be brave And stand for yourself and others today. Be here rooted in truth, come what may. There is a world far beyond being liked, Where you uncover more than you might Once you put their opinions out of sight. It may take all you have to get back up. Know this is not a should - it is a must: Rise again with renewed love and trust. Bypass roads that run shrouded in dark, That twist round corners or seem stark. Head toward the light, guided by heart. Know when you've had exactly enough. Maintain yourself with focus and love. Parent your desires; be firm not rough. It is time to come out from your shell Where things are ready to go very well And give you incredible stories to tell. Asking yourself is a most powerful skill That takes as much honesty as pure will. Ask again and again without an “until.” Forget about limits - forget about clout, Forget about all of that word-of-mouth. Forget about thinking. Be here and now. Given the insight you now know to use, Each of your senses can also help choose The way that holds your greatest truths. The words themselves are nearly useless. How they're delivered is the truest test. Forgo what's said to hear what's meant. Today brightens or dims your tomorrows Depending on if you sacrifice or borrow, So one-by-one resolve all your quarrels. Make action certain. Make action swift. Make the kind of decision that is quick. Nimble non-attachment has its benefits. Consider as much as possible beforehand, But when it's time, simply do all you can, Not what you don't quite yet understand. Require positivity of yourself. Insist. Invites to fume or fuss or feud, resist. Speak brightly as light piercing mist. “Don't: others tried and failed before.” Such talk takes time you cannot afford, Because the work itself is your reward. Everyone is unique in a different way so Forgive and forget with no bit of delay; Sun, let each of them be to you, a Ray. Keep seeking flow as your way of being. Always go deeper past what you're seeing To what is most captivating yet freeing. What you are doing is considered pursuit Of what you have greatest attachment to. Without your chasing, would it find you? It's good to acknowledge areas of limit. It shows you are willing to yield within With flexible grace - a tree in the wind. Don't say you can't - say that you don't. Though you surely can, you simply won't. Practice this until it is fully your own. Who thus far has been the strongest force? Who would you call your greatest source? Who when you ask always says of course? Lumping these all together is incorrect. To split those up could be to disrespect. So weigh what your decision will affect. There is no place you need to be going, Nothing critical for you to be knowing. This is simply what it is to be growing. Surrender to rest, don't push it around. Once it overtakes you, give in, lay down. When it says hush, don't make a sound. Thinking you know, you may deeply err. Only through feeling can you get there. Head will assume but heart rarely dares. Stillness will come if you just continue To do everything that you are most into, And be open to finding a favorite venue. Be true to your word for its own sake do Because new worlds unfold for people who Decide, then proclaim and then execute. Wait before calling circumstance unfair. Instead find the opportunity to be aware Of what needs work, and precisely where. Wanting it all is a part of being human; But you will only be truly wealthy when You let the cords of attachment loosen. Stay outside of it a few moments longer. This will make your perspective stronger And help your imagination do its ponder. It hurts the worst yet blooms brightest, Wherever failure has drained you driest; Soak in this rain and grow your highest. Looking at the effort you've exerted, Has this made you even more certain? Do you see another door you can open? Sometimes, you'll do best to disappear - Put yourself where you are nowhere near Influences that would cause you to veer. Being good to yourself can mean to stop. Let all the tasks and appointments drop. Raise your busy hands and let them flop. You are still doing more than you might Were something else to hold you alight. Do a bit less. It will all be just right. To understand, try to breathe like them. How air moves can tell you what's meant And can even tell what they'll say next. Let go of all the emotional belongings, Reminiscences, grudges and old longings They're too much for you to be hauling. Belief is a perfect substitute for knowing Since it makes sure interest keeps growing Until you find your own seeds for sowing. You do not have to accept what you see. And may even do better to rely on belief Until this seed looks more like a tree. Being spontaneous you outrun resistance, Gain momentum and surround opposition. Surprise them all - defy every condition. Stop talking to those who fuss and rage, Rattling against their own imagined cage. Nurture a peace that surpasses your age. Interrupt whoever drudges up history. Politely redirect talk of dark mystery. Mind all that travels conversationally. There is no need for defense or retreat Once you decide to be unmoved by defeat And choose to become impossible to beat. Until you can move on, keep your spirit By being mindful of who you let near it. Among noisy folk will you even hear it? The one who's asking, “Oh, but what if?” Would be better off just looking within To see there is only from here to begin. With words, speak caringly and sparingly And use other means to convey unerringly Whatever needs to be expressed unwarily. Stop wondering what anyone else thinks. In your plan that will make some kinks. Opinion gets stale and then it stinks. Waiting can serve as a precious aspect In pursuing a goal and looking ahead. Anticipation can be energy well spent. Health extends from a healthier center. Tender areas - use tenderness to enter. So be gentler on yourself, far gentler. Be polite with your faults - be polite. No “How long until they turn right?” Realize they obey only loving insight. Rough self-motivation is just as rude as A teacher shouting the lesson in school. Loving-kindness is more powerful fuel. Hold your tongue as you would a feather; Your ears and words are closely tethered And turn the world when used together. Your body tells you it has had enough. There is little point remaining rough. A master is flexible - not just tough. Your body has spoken, so do not delay. It keeps telling you in its gentlest way That what is within can no longer stay. What if you have nothing left to earn - No new next offers over which to churn? You're richest when you forget to yearn. Your mind's job is to fish for reasons, To deliver a why, no matter the season. To refuse to accept any isn't treason. Going forward takes more than spending, It takes humility and true heart rending. Even in life, the soul can be ascending. Become bored by villains, plots and twists That busy your mind yet all wisdom miss; Lovingly trust where each one's role fits. Expectation can stifle joy. Be mindful. Explanation can go unending. Be final. Happiness loves growth, not survival. When you need to ingrain better patterns To maintain focus on what truly matters, Light the way with love as your lantern. Keep leading your mind back from there Because of what awaits it's not yet aware. New benefits are to be found elsewhere. Listen closest to what is sitting silent. Clues that were never openly expressed Point directly into what's truly meant. Which part of you will you let choose - The one that usually gets you to refuse, Or the one that always finds your muse? How it feels makes all the difference As your choices make the most sense When conviction drives your intent. The value comes from what you don't get. Endless options remain within “not yet,” Which means no goal is ever truly unmet. You are gathering allies as you go along And sometimes the mix will feel wrong. Difficult partnerships make you strong. If it's not simple, then it takes effort - Like walking versus driving the desert; Whichever way intrigues you is better. Replace what worries with what's light. Get plenty of sleep and dream at night. Wake up to goals that grant new sight. This is just what becoming looks like - No longer back there, nor fully in sight Peeling back layer upon layer of mights. How necessary each and every mistake is: Flawless for triggering learning within. Bow to lessons that come from each miss. Some search for themselves by using you. While yet an honor, it has nothing to do With your purpose or what you're up to. Turning back to find the way is silly. It is not warm back there, it's chilly. Turn to the sun as if you were a lily. When wants can just be, you've arrived. Most never challenge the voices inside That are a shallow part of being alive. Whatever unravels you again and again Is just asking life's toughest question: Whatever you want, can you first lend? Giving up the old welcomes in the new. Now to figure out what to give the boot: It's for the practice, anything will do. Drop should-haves, maybes and oughts; Lead your mind toward its best thoughts. Show it what body and soul have brought. There is a time to be wary of extremes, Of mosts and bests, without in-betweens. Neither glut nor starve: find your lean. Trust the hints that you are receiving. Though words and acts can be deceiving, Your body grants the truth of feeling. You first summon your power by deciding. When you do the work, you're fortifying. Again and now your power is multiplying. And sometimes it takes one huge push, A grueling effort, a send-off, a whoosh, If your Will were a sled dog, a “Mush!” You will know when you have tried hard, When effort relieves you of your guard, And nothing you've ever done is on par. There is a more powerful self in you. Build a life in which it is invited to Show off abilities you never knew. Tranquility is something all your own - Something that lives within your bones, Something that in your posture shows. Stop all that unconsciously apologizing, Yielding time-space without recognizing Mindless retreat keeps you from rising. You've outgrown fitting in with anyone, Heedlessly brilliant as the noonday sun. Just being yourself you warm everyone. Acting on impulses will humble you when You are asked to deliver the words again, Forced to replay what you barely meant. Be as interested in giving as in getting Because it is as important to be letting Others enjoy the pleasure of begetting. Whether as a member or out on your own, See that your truth always stands alone, And the mirror reflects one well-known. Being whole by yourself is impossible - The world has awaited you most of all - Both you and your gift are inseparable. Be whole first. Become a part afterward. First you find your own inner wonderful, Then you help unveiling the same in all. Be with it. No matter how hard it is. Don't turn away. You dive directly in. If it hurts, hurt. Hold up your chin. The feelings will go and you will stay. So be with what you know to be underway And allow everything, including a delay. Remain right here and see for yourself: You don't need anything to enjoy health; Just as you are, you define being well. To keep the crowds out of your garden, Post up signs, implore visitors' pardon To not step where you've worked hardest. Mend your fence and latch up your gate. When the need comes it may be too late. Boundaries are nothing to leave to fate. There is so much to have gratitude for. When you begin, there'll be even more. Thanks opens for you a spiritual door. You need to refuse what they're offering. It is not time for you to be broadening. You need to be deepening and softening. There is something to be said for focus. It trains us to set up our own locus of Sharp thought so nothing can yolk us. They may know more than you do today. Best to silence inner backtalk and wait To hear everything they have to say. You might know more than they do today. So keep quiet a moment more and refrain From doing as told or believing hearsay. Move your dream forward one step today. Come up with some half hour-long foray. Confidence grows from little hoorays. Your certainty makes you more effective. It convinces them you have perspective, And then renders your charisma electric. Life is long. You have time. Calm down. Wake up. Open your eyes. Look around. Wiggle your toes deep into this ground. Try another approach and see the results But whatever your theory, don't give up. You're farther than you had dreamed of. You can regroup, retrain and rebound by Leaving those who prefer to trend down. Upward again might mean turning around. You are wise to turn from some journeys, To roll up those maps and sound retreat, When just pressing on is just unhealthy. No “figuring out” or “working through.” Just pause right here, where within you Flows power you've barely begun to use. Say goodbye to unchosen feelings. Free of them, no longer kneeling, You are sheer lightness of being. The reasons are rarely as loud as news, But latest events are not of much use. Stick with clear thoughts as your tools. This time allow the passage of some time Before interrupting with logic and mind. Step back and appreciate this grapevine. Today is your invitation to shed layers, To be rid of charlatans and soothsayers, To start over with a new set of prayers. Are you sure this you knows what's best? Have you eaten properly and gotten rest? Are all your senses sharpened and fresh? Speak too soon and you may rouse a riot. All the better if you can covertly try it; Keep your goal warm, close and quiet. Try pleasant, flexible and eager today, And if blocked, creatively another way. Get your chosen results, come what may. Be true and truth won't be hard to find. Be forgiving and everyone will be kind. Be brave and you will unlock your mind. The error of judging them is behind you, Mastering forgiveness and starting anew. This time around, let opinions be few. Treasure this living wisdom you hold, And trust that it does not fully unroll Until you go and face your unknowns. If they feel more comfortable shouting, Or blaming others or even just pouting, Quietly escape: take an internal outing. Emotional routines carve unmeant masks That others copy to make their own cast. How you choose to feel spreads and lasts. This is all you need: make the decision. Don't be too attached to fine precision. Trust the accuracy of your inner vision. Trust your gut - your wordless instinct, Your sage giving teachings most succinct. Thanks be to the way that you're linked. Give your likes and dislikes equal say. Take no sides until things are underway. Whichever asks more of you, by it stay. Surroundings influence all your beliefs. Surroundings tell your eyes what to see. Choose your own surroundings carefully. So do the right thing at the right time. To the trigger let your reaction rhyme, And best of all if it can be oh so kind. Indeed, timing makes all the difference. Act too early and instead erect a fence. Too late and the action makes no sense. Your friends are mirrors to well behold, All of them copies of the self you mold. What does each of your reflections show? And now get ready to outdo yourself - Precedents are there to surpass or else You risk sitting your power on a shelf. Now are you ready to let go of the rest? To redefine what it means to be blessed? To be what you've given, not possessed? Whatever you cling to should go out next To put your comfort zone to the test and See with or without, you remain blessed. Dislike means you still require clarity And self-forgiveness to accurately see That everyone makes up your “Me.” Discover more by observing yourselves - How each reacts when someone delves Deeper than what each normally tells. Successful your every chosen endeavor, Provided you prepare for daily weather, And just as often, expect to do better. Time now to decide what you want to see Of the world and who you're ready to be Because you have enough to do anything. Be right here where your power resides, Drifting to nor fro despite rising tides, Floating on the tranquility deep inside. Faithfully follow your plan for the day, But of course be open to destiny's sway. If asked to, unquestioningly give way. You embody what is precious about life, So drop here now, any remnant of strife. In this, your enlightenment has arrived. Know you are living your life perfectly. You have overcome what no one will see To become this example of manifesting. Today brings another treasure trove more Of uncanny, precious coincidences galore Delivered right to your schedule's door. Be as deaf ears to their negative words. Mind your manners as you inwardly turn. Save hearing for what helps to be heard. Use patient ears to hear negative words. Someone is trying to convey their hurt. Open heart, toward love and light turn. You must be done with correcting others; Passion breathes but correcting smothers Via revisions the sentiment of Another. Neither fact nor opinion lives eternally So why should you feel anything but ease? Take a breath and enjoy the witnessing. You did what fit for then. This is now. Past is just a When. Focus on your How. Give all you did before a farewell bow. Do activities that build up your being. When not busy, find yourself practicing. Potency is in simple acts of preparing. Can you recognize what makes you whole? When with others, do you feed your soul? Will you discover truth past being told? The day is meant for little investments, Small, key decisions, subtle sentiments. Where you are going's a half step ahead. Today runs on what was possible before. From here your options increase tenfold Provided you let the future stay untold. Freedom and access - these are worth it. The ability to step on in and be certain That each option is pursuable and open. Is your initial intention still here? Do you honor it or just keep it near? Could it redefine what you hold dear? Your intentions are supposed to change As experience gives you a wider range. Revisit what you want again and again. Masters of details are junk collectors. Pupils of perspective are the investors, The ones to search out as your mentors. Escape your own rules. Run free. Go far. Faster, take flight. Find your lucky star! See? Its shine just reflects who you are. You can be disinterested yet discerning, Serenely detached while deeply learning, Bearing witness to the endless churning. You can figure this out. You are ready. Aim with sharpened sight holding steady. Target what's across from what is petty. Go face the source of all this confusion, Through each of its fine veils of illusion And bring this chapter to its conclusion. Choose a fitting attitude. You're ready. Focus on your feeling. Don't turn heady. It will work out, even what seems petty. Attitudes reflect you the same as clothes: Too big or small and people will suppose You don't check yourself from top to toes. Wear attitudes that express your heart. No need to put on what will fall apart. Just as you are, you are a work of art. What you give freely always makes more. It's the magic little spell by which your Release triggers endless deeper stores. There will always be new places to go, To taste or to touch or to see or know. Life is long, so make your process slow. Climb the higher ground toward your goal By sacrificing today what's comfortable. Self-discipline is worth itself in gold. A sense of purpose will keep you healthy And if it does not also make you wealthy The reward's just nearby being stealthy. Have you made a list yet? That is a dream's best bet To get you in its mindset. How you do today is what matters most. Be lively, do not haunt it like a ghost. As guest, see the day as gracious host. You are a waking aspect of your dreams, Using what sleep gave you effortlessly, So enjoy this part with masterful ease. Expectations are weeds - clip them back. Garden well, and what threatens, attack. Uproot each and every sprout of a lack. You will find stillness outlasts skill. Hiking mindfully beats dashing uphill, And serenity is a better ally than will. Grace beats effort so, work on your flow. Shift from doing only what you can show. Become the spirit that harmony bestows. Cherish your life in day-sized servings. Weeks, months and years are all unworthy Of focus because they're ever-diverging. Experience yourself not just the events. Lest you find built round you some fence Edging you outside of your own presence. Choose a little bit more consciously So that whatever you may be deciding Matches up with some deeper belief. What nourishes you changes all the time. Have to be listening to hear the rhyme - The belly's verse followed by the mind's. Body's needs first, heart's desire next. In this order, you'll only feel blessed Whenever love has for stamina a test. Do you laugh from the belly or the chest? Do you forget about whatever comes next? Does this lightness make you feel blessed? Untangle from your stories - be set free. 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Time to look at your current direction Side-by-side with your life momentum So you'll recognize useful connections. If you can see confusion up ahead, turn. Chaos leads one way - straight to a burn. Closer to harmony, it's easier to learn. This is all to peel away your eggshell, To shed your before as enough and well And to convince you a new story to tell. Choose that least certain opportunity, Since it's the only vantage point worthy Of showing you who you're waiting to be. Too many work hard; too few work smart. Savvy ends where the strong back starts so Conserve your power and use other parts. No one lies to anyone before themselves. Whether it is from you or someone else, Deception points back to a heart unwell. This is but one way to see things. Tilt To notice how your perspective's filled With details that only matter until... Health isn't an investment; it's a way. Forget tomorrow's benefits - notice today How a bit of exercise helps your brain. 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Sleep waits at the other end of strength, To prove you have done your best when At day's end you crave nothing but rest. You are the source of truth you seek, no Additional corners around which to peek. The mind just full of training is weak. Rise - it is now the time for you to rise. Head to the mirror and look in your eyes To learn from the master you are inside. Rise in relation to where you have been. That was fine then, but not once again. It is never too late or soon to begin. There are no one-size-fits-all methods. You must be listening to all your senses. Each says what another didn't mention. It is only about what is true for you, With no one to whom you owe any proof. You are on a path that is totally new. See this from that other point of view. It's not absurd, it's simply new to you. If you were them you would do it too. The brain will overspend its attention. You should stay focused on the lesson. Patience is worth more than intention. Body needs mind as mind needs heart. You are less useful without every part, Like canvas by itself trying to be art. Feel and then think; think and then do, In this order and you'll follow through. To bloom, you need an emotional root. You bear as much as you can surmount - More of a feeling than measurable amount So gauge by your heart, not a headcount. What provokes you is what improves you, Just as waves make jagged rocks smooth. The trick is for you to simply not move. This is when you need to be impatient, To refuse to be stuck in the station, to Go get yourself reliable transportation. Things either fill space or make room. What you own should not also own you. Everything's highest form is servitude. Make the space to be loved and be lover. This becomes impossible amongst clutter, So, out with what takes you no further. Give it the time it requires to happen. Even though your patience it's sapping, Somehow find a reason to keep laughing. Overstimulated minds and toddlers whine. 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What they do may even deeply annoy, But irritation is the mind's best ploy. Work on yourself; see past this decoy. It is uncooked opinion that alienates By exclaiming before it contemplates, Letting true conversation go to waste. Dear Most Beloved in All of Existence, You are hereby freed of past resistance. Love's with You until forever infinite. You might not be as aware as you believed Of who you are and of this Self perceived. You're beyond anything you can conceive. All preferences are misconceptions, Your mirror's long-past reflections; Use fresh thought, not recollection. The signs might be in front of your face But your thoughts can all proof replace, So perceiving grants you power to erase. No one needs lessons to sing with heart; To do so, training doesn't help you start To discover your source and stand apart. Think of a time when you lost your voice And see if you had already made a choice To silence your inner expressing of joy. There's nothing to buy, nor to believe, No one to follow, nor for you to lead - Only roles to shed, here and now to be. In your recipe, they would be the spice: Some pungent, riling; others mild, nice. Flavoring is just that - not core advice. You're going to be relearning as you go, Because of the gradual way life unrolls: You do and do and then deeply know. You'll assume you've been here before, The familiar faces and feelings galore. It's a misjudgment you should ignore. Whenever you run straight into a block, Some surface of sheer, impassable rock, There's an entrance to find and unlock. Appreciate ordeals that feel harder still, When the intended goals go unfulfilled, When all you truly are and own is Will. The sun will certainly beam once more, You will bloom even better than before. Thank the darkness and what it was for. Keep yourself a little bit unsatisfied, With something still irking your pride. Your wings are built to soar not glide. A fool tries to fit a week into a day, To do it all, rushing every which way. But life's finer things require delay. If an “I love you” feels transactional, Stop. Give an “I love you” intentional, Letting your “I love” be unconditional. Forgive yourself first. Have you truly? Mentally, emotionally and spiritually? Let go. You deserve to live peacefully. Be at peace with disappointing others. Wiser to beware their fog of druthers, Smoke that blinds before it smothers. About what comes first, next and last, That stale advice belongs in the trash; Live life in to out - not front to back. What does succeeding have to do with it? Put your focus solely on the movement. All lose who think in terms of some win. You can let go of understanding your why. Just watch it unroll in its own due time. You are the first line - it is the rhyme. Not everything need be quite so obvious. Over-explaining proves you need to trust That a knowing flows through each of us. If it were time to, you'd already know. It is time to produce, so less is shown. It is time to recognize your very own. When exploring, don't cut your own path: Duck, bend and turn. Make your way past What may be landmarks for the way back. Keep on. Forward! Ignore those voices, The ones that offer distracting choices. Momentum will drown out side noises. Small gains are better than ones grand: Proven by an hourglass versus its sand. Prove this yourself, by your own hand. You will need neither to blame nor adore Their endless pursuit of more and more; Just set your own goal and of it be sure. Where does your mind travel to soften? Where does your heart need no caution? Where do you find yourself most often? If you could see more of what others see, You would be energized with an urgency To hurry up and make what you believe. Delay for as long as your ego requires. Existence can wait a much longer while, Or you and Habit could just reconcile. If fortunate enough to do what you love, Then blessed enough to benefit everyone, And tasked enough to stop and rest some. Out loud or not, you've heard it before: “Why can't you do just a little bit more?” Answer, “That's not what I'm here for.” What you're doing is sowing the seed, Tomorrow's steadfast and fruitful tree That'll sprout, spread, shade and feed. You're given a gift; do you go and sell it? Do you move to take ownership or credit? Just how should you share what is given? For all of the effort you put into selling - Into figuring out what's most compelling Could you let your values do the telling? Your ego is too concerned with results. That is why it pressures you to consult, Trying to save itself from the catapult. Which one's routine, which one's ritual? Which one of your habits feels spiritual? Which inspires you to be unconditional? Old superstitions might bully new ideas, So to their warnings make it very clear: You are doing something original here. Remain right here in the grip of the storm Knowing deep inside you're safe and warm Going through this in order to learn more. Your difficulties are not all dreamed up; The uninvited are drinking from your cup And need you to tell them that's enough. Keep on thinking about your alignment, About what you need to be most vibrant, About where to best await fate's timing. Resist their current before you get caught. Spend more of your time where you ought, Outside the flow of your river of thoughts. Expect the mind to deliver you doubt. Give it some attention, just not clout: Stop and listen if the warning shouts. In food and fitness, spend generously. Be well through these - not medically. You will benefit more than physically. As good as it is to know your dislikes, Which activities fill you with delight? Choosing these will shine your light. To the thoughts that have yet to let go, That in years haven't one lesson shown, Tell they are unwelcome in your home. Unkind thoughts must be thrown away Lest over anything else they gain sway; Let love and understanding own today. Recognize when you have nothing to say And see if some words come out anyway. If so, to your silence more attention pay. There are 1,000 paths to 1,000 places so Welcome the one in front of your face as A road to be enjoyed at a personal pace. Of all of the things that instigate strife, The most serious ones work from inside, Wearing your cravings as their disguise. Become better at knowing the way back Because when you find yourself off track You need only draw upon workable facts. You're wonderful, not for what you think But for what is more You than instinct - For the way your love keeps you linked. Blaming yourself for the setting sun, or Bragging over wars your ancestors won? Neither serves, so both can be given up. It's possible you're being too relaxed About what you'll need to stay intact. That said, start keeping better track. Speaking holds an energy that recreates, Breathing life into all one contemplates Echoing - ears to mouths - it circulates. Pull yourself away from too much study; Memorizing turns a mind's waters muddy. More information is what you don't need. Rebuild yourself, brick by sturdy brick, Habits as cement, to the good ones stick Aligning as you go, mind each next pick. Does your destination still feel true? Is it where your heart is leading you? Is it close enough to be within view? Perhaps you could use a bit more training, Some help to reach where you are aiming, Something to give your lion some taming. Wake from daydreaming. Get to work. Put your schedule and structure first; Digging a well takes more than thirst. Thoughts have a smell - some truly stink. But when you journey to emotions' brink, Forgiveness will freshen up all you think. Making yourself out as hero or villain Is limiting - even if it feels fulfilling, A role too flat for anyone to be filling. Say no, give in, and try to say no again. Was what you felt worth that hesitance? Was anything unmet by being resistant? Turn right around and knock once more. But this time knock harder on that door, And when it opens, go on in self-assured. Stick to your principles. Do not budge. Be as unmoved by a shove as by a nudge, For you answer to your own inner judge. Your passion is your power ignited, Which is more than feeling excited, It is being what's just been lighted. Something unmistakable fills your eyes. Something about you can shift the tides. Something in you just makes this right. If only you knew how beautiful you are, Those other voices would sound very far As you took your place among the stars. Treasure the aging of your lovely being. Even greater than what's for the seeing: How you keep birthing deeper meaning. Do take the time to reach out and touch Those who are not asking for much, just To be felt, a bit of connection as such. Appreciate and you'll never go hungry; Once you behold any bit of it as lovely, Somehow you start feeling just bubbly. It is all about the words that you use; Everything else just serves to confuse. Expression is beautiful from any view. Lasting changes arrive in odd packages So when receiving, the best practice is To be as open to gifts as to challenges. If you get the chance, take fate's dare Look it in the eye with an impish glare At least for a time, chase it anywhere. Beautiful, lulling spots along your way May have much to show but little to say So look more than listen - do not stay. Pick any friendship to take measurement Of how much is heard, how much is said. If there's an even mix it is far from dead. Sharing ideas is a partnership practice That both opens up and lightens baggage. Such an alliance can brave any passage. Take advantage of every chance you can To tell your story where it's in demand. Wit accomplishes more than the hands. Go on, keep enriching yourself with Daily-earned savings of inner wealth By doing things that treasure health. Laughter is priceless. Treat it as such. With fun folks, spend time, and much. If hurt, it eases the need for a crutch. Treasure those who find ways to despise; Their misdirected abilities to recognize Are the ones we use to regress or to rise. Key people will be there along the way, With just the right word to know to say To instruct you in how not to overpay. Take not as genuine that which is guile: A venomous snake also appears to smile. Stand still and watch from here awhile. Before you vouch, make sure they qualify. Listen to accomplishments, not to alibis. Choose making sure over answering why. There's a time for nurture, a time to go; Needing parenting is a thing to outgrow, Shedding the seeking of anyone's say-so. Some say that love is a fiery emotion, As intoxicating as some magic potion, But love is more than a sensual notion. If even now they are still looking back, Reminiscing, narrating, rehashing past, Are you in fact with those who will act? When you need one, a teacher will appear To grant lessons or to speak into your ear What your soul has been waiting to hear. You mean more than you will know to People who just seem to come then go: Your impact doesn't need you to know. They're all part of your transformation Regardless of the details or situations That feel to you like inconsideration. Your defiance in the face of the storm Is a noble yet misdirected venture, for It comes, not to surprise, but to warn. The ones who fret are constantly plotting, Rooted in all of their conspiracy-spotting. Outgrow them so fast you need repotting. Part from those who sell light to the sun Whose goal is to do a thing then be done; The gift is to find how to serve everyone. Those who find problems, always find more Though you carry solutions to their door. Stop trying to win their inner civil war. Take as long as you need to come to peace To the spot where inner accusations cease And things don't bother you in the least. Perhaps what you have to do is be there To convey to someone that you do care Or that of their struggle you are aware. Your role is to simply start the legacy, To be the first who helps others to see That giving is the best way to succeed. Smile at challengers - right in the face. Via clever surprise, leap and give chase. Via wit and will, put all in their place. It doesn't matter how long it takes you Because that which appears to delay you Only proves it's impossible to sway you. Be aware, just when you hit your stride And the conversation leans to your side, It's your ears that should be open wide. If you catch yourself correcting another Stop yourself from speaking any further Until you can appreciate what you heard. And with whom you had most in common Are those who misunderstand most often That as you change, toughness softens. There are benefits to looking your best To inhaling all the air into your chest And inviting the world to be impressed. There are all sorts of little mysteries Things that are tantalizing to believe; Don't get tangled in retelling's weave. Place your focus beyond your own self To things that can make everyone well; A broader vision is, by itself, health. Is it better to have well-sharpened wit Or just an awareness of when to give in? Sometimes the one who loses truly wins. One way or the other, you are an example Either by letting your reactions trample Or taking steps that are lovingly ample. What may sound like a rough delivery Is your latest lesson's outer packaging Well worth whatever inconveniencing. Don't get caught up identifying them - Allies or adversaries, foes or friends, Since everyone benefits you by the end. Some people just prefer to oppose you - It's something you'll have to go through To discover all that you're supposed to. Stand by your truth in every situation. No matter what their latest permutation, It still goes against your inclination. What you consider to be the right thing May instead be your identity deflecting. What is your ego still busy protecting? The trick over time is to entrust more Of tomorrow to those closer to its door As you mature into awareness evermore. You have to get to it, without thought. Thinking can get tangled and distraught Where doing gathers only what it ought. Be mindful of whatever deal you request, Because it does not serve your interest To finagle a way out of a pivotal test. Avoid saying things you don't truly mean; Be quiet in the vastness that lives between What's to be done and where you've been. Ever since you rounded that corner, Why has nothing returned to normal? Because you're on a new way forward. There are 100 ways to go where you wish This would be obvious if you were a fish, No paths - a whole sea in which to swish. Find a good friend and tell it to them; Hear how it sounds and then notice when They ask you to say what you said again. An uplifting friendship is best of all; It comes to find you whenever you fall And goes on reminding you to stand tall. Enjoyment, comfort - these aren't enough To be your complete expression of love. You are Everything, not a part thereof. You be the one who decides your beliefs. Think about every single thing you read. Be a pupil for only as long as you need. Give what you can and give it more time To mature into something one-of-a-kind Into what invites you beyond your mind. If you will work, you will not be denied. Even if the weather decides to be unkind, Don't be among those who sigh, “I tried.” Listen only lightly to those who boast And claim of anything to know the most. For now let them serve as humor's host. Take lightly the commentary of a critic Who preferred to look for the fault in it Rather than stand for, beside or within. Fitness can serve as your best medicine To keep any negativity from getting in And keep you focused on how you'll win. Not everybody likes laughter or a smile From not having shared either in a while But yours will remind them to reconcile. Help others, but take care of yourself So you're giving from a place of wealth With both physical and financial health. Whenever big words surround small deeds It means someone is stuck in their weeds And needs to first find a place of ease. There is no lack, not in any given thing You simply decide, then get in the ring, Step, tuck, advance and take your swing. If you stay focused on one single goal, You might lose sight of You as a whole. You are love itself, you are not a role. The news might trigger your deepest rage A feeling you had put in a thought-cage. Face it and rise to a more honest stage. Some people say things that truly hurt That make you feel as low down as dirt Which is where growth awaits rebirth. Receiving an unpleasant offer Will train you never to waffle Declining all except awesome. Forgive yourself for the role you played In triggering someone's unpleasant ways. You helped lead them out of their maze. You're naturally and constantly training Everyone around you to avoid complaining So the goodness becomes self-sustaining. Infatuation with dates, facts and names Is one form of love but is not the same As daring to touch and risking the pain. How long will you force yourself to hear Words that roam, drift, wander and veer From what your heart has made so clear? Being who you are is being nothing else Except that which makes it clear to tell That you honor yourself by living well. Fall no farther past where you are safe. You know the place you should never stay That can far more than just time waste. Bad examples can provide the best advice Needing to neither be packaged nor nice. Listen to every life for the lessons inside. Small decisions have the biggest effects, With greatness or not, each one connects, So create a schedule your mind respects. The best lessons are easy to understand But hard to await patiently as they land As lightly as a butterfly upon the hand. You need more than walls to make a home And more than money to live on your own: You need to love who you are when alone. There are golden people in your history Reminders that you are more than worthy Of a loving living and of living lovingly. Everyone may say, but you won't hear or See it until you can look in the mirror Loving yourself day-by-day ever-dearer. What they see is only a delayed reflection: Where you were, not where you're headed. You do not owe them their misconception. There are those who need you to react To keep their inner world view intact: Lovingly disarm all their petty traps. You succeed alongside who you befriend; Time is the money you must daily spend Funding those on whom you will depend. There'll be no problem you cannot solve If you open your heart to forever evolve: Watch all you let go of simply dissolve. You are your best when you do far less; You are not You when you harbor stress. You are so attuned when in quiet quest. So much is perfect the way things are - You should inhale before raising the bar: Enjoy what's close before traveling far. Truly, sometimes some things choose you Because you are either ready or willing to Welcome whatever they blossom you into. Stop measuring how long it's been for now You should stay focused on what, not how; You've already made your ancestors proud. This is a necessary stop along your way To reorient, assess and some homage pay To your process, but you must not stay. The time for celebrating has moved on - Not to say that to relax would be wrong, But it's time to do what keeps you strong. What you're making will last a long time. Others will use it along their own climb. Find their future thanks in subtle signs. Allow your example to be a bit of a mess So others can relate and not feel stress As they try to copy what in you is best. It's good to live by a code for a while, To focus more on discipline than style, But quit before your rules merely pile. Of the powers beyond your understanding, You should be eager, but never demanding To learn from each how to keep expanding. Something incredible is already waiting So very nearby to where you are staying Nothing you do will cause any delaying. The way you express your joy is healing Especially when your laughter is peeling You away from every unpleasant feeling. When you can create as part of a pair, And offer up your soul completely bare, You'll channel power found only there. Protect your center. Protect your core. Above its strength there's nothing more Important for you to be working toward. It's alright to let your schedule bend, But you must return to what you intend To see your original goals to the end. Let serendipity be your daily companion To guide you out from thinking's canyon By the light of your own heart's candle. Putting positivity into every word said Signals gossip's vultures high overhead To flap elsewhere for the dying or dead. Symptoms are rarely immediate; Be aware. If today's choice is made with more care, It gives tomorrow so much less to bear. It won't come from speaking your mind - It will come from being quiet and kind. Watching is what will help you unwind. Ask everything you allow into your body, If it will keep you safe or make you sorry, And refuse whatever answers, “Probably.” Go over each thing you do, thoroughly, And check that it is still unswervingly Taking you to where you want to be. Pull yourself away from a daily routine To talk to someone you do not normally, Who is sure to have just what you need. Keep the strategy but change the tactics Because so far you've only been half in, Though more of you is ready for action. Revisit some of your less pressing goals To see which ones are now stale or cold And which if any can still serve a role. Protect your nest but know when to stop, So you do not end up hatching some plot That doesn't build upon what you've got. When you hold firm to what matters, Even though all else be torn to tatters, Commitment is your rescue ladder. Least important is where they come from; Rather be sure you share the same tongue In matters of positivity, work and love. The conversation is not worth your time Unless it is of that special engaging kind That makes each one of you look inside. Time for a transformative connection, Not just one that upholds convention, So start by asking a better question. That question you assume to be relevant Comes from a practice all too prevalent: That right answers are the ones to get. If you don't get just what you expected, You must see that it is you being tested For what you yourself actually invested. How you send someone off after a defeat Is a chance to perform a most noble feat: To bow to their graciously given treat. No one's going to show you the right way Ask the supposed experts though you may; This is one part of the price you must pay. Nothing you think was done so in malice; Certain people simply have a special talent For showing you where you're off balance. You're not interested in going back to Letting your needs be met impromptu. This is the reason you do what you do. Life has a way of always getting better If you follow this advice to the letter: See goodness in every season's weather. Dedicate yourself and get right to work Ignoring anyone who says you can shirk; Shortcuts turn into self-inflicted hurt. Do not obsess about it - just calm down. Something inside you knows the way out. You will never need to think about how. Do you go where the welcome is warmest? Or are you now willing to brave the forest, Where favorite comforts may be poorest? It's the result of each and every habit; The routine is what reaches to grab it. The craving did not create the pattern. You've been growing all this for years, Watered it with blood, sweat and tears; You cannot stop until everyone hears. Just relax and lean back on experience, Proof you needn't fret nor turn furious As life likes you to not be too serious. Get things ready for what's on the way. What needs to go and what should stay? Make haste as if you had only this day! And while they are sharing their worry, Permit your mind to go off on a journey To anywhere else and return in no hurry. So much more of your history would clear From knowing more about those most near. Uncovering that is not why you are here. If conversations take a superficial turn Don't let your impatience ignite or burn The listening lesson you need to learn. It only seems petty because of your eye That's trying to focus elsewhere nearby Instead of upon this answer in disguise. Be firm, don't let anyone dissuade you. Your decision was key, and made through A steady, unshakable willingness to do. Be flexible and open to their suggestion Because regardless of a hidden intention Every new idea raises a useful question. The future you dream of, is it external? If so, it's but the smallest of a kernel Of a treasure that is already internal. Speak your mind, then hold your tongue. What your words do is not easily undone; Wisdom is verbally lost and silently won. If you aren't being heard, then be quiet Until you determine to once again try it With whichever words best quell a riot. You're en route, no matter how you feel So why not go on and sweeten the deal by Choosing a lighter definition of “real?” Give out compliments; wait for none back. Whether as words or thoughts, you attract Adoration in too many ways to keep track. If you find yourself repeating yourself Take your common sense off of the shelf For it's time to listen to someone else. The memories help when times are tough But reminiscing because today is rough, Misses the fact that here now is enough. Keep on creating - no matter what comes, Don't try wondering when you'll be done Just focus on effort mixed in with fun. If you're doing it right, days speed up And fill with things you had dreamed of, When you keep expressing what you love. It's not mysterious, complicated or profound: Sometimes you're up, sometimes you're down. You need to travel both high and low ground. You can't be expected to master it all. In some areas, your standards may fall. Get up until you once again stand tall. You might not be at peace with your past Until you reframe those circumstances as Your life birthing itself through chance. Those who want better will try to do so; Don't be a judge of what you don't know. Many who struggle try hard not to show. There are so many powerful words to use, Your holiest act is to mercifully choose Which to deliver and which ones to lose. If you were asked about your intention, Would your answer also include mention Of your living in that same direction? Once you are done wanting and getting Come to the place of intention-setting Manifesting more in living by letting. You became whatever your life required Just as you now keep yourself inspired: By always aiming a little bit higher. It is you who brought all of this about Without so much as a scream or a shout; What if you were to let everything out? Eventually there are no leaders to model Just one path-paving intention to follow Keeping you, in the best of ways, hollow. Go ahead call it dark - call it so lonely The whole point is that this is the only Set of stairs up to your innermost holy. Assuming you prefer your power to last, See through the mob's tendency to dash And to your own intention be steadfast. Ultimately, in the end, who really cares? Were you supposed to just sit right there And pretend their fears make you scared? Temper prowls with mouth open wide, To devour whoever will not move aside And take the flow of events in stride. Again they're asking you to play a game Which each and every time ends the same: With you wondering why you ever came. You grow apart, even without any strife This is purely the ebb and flow of life So don't let theories or tales run rife. Stop rummaging through all that trash, And sifting other people's campfire ash; Let today be today and past remain past. What happened, happened for a reason: To turn all of your doing into being, As you unroll this feeling's meaning. If your words are missing the hearer, Perhaps you must make it much clearer Via means that bring you even nearer. Conversation is such a life-giving act; Half skill, half ritual best kept intact Doing more than resuscitating facts. You may not have been seeking this fight Yet here you are, asserting you're right Instead of using this to deepen insight. Be ever mindful to deflect the chatter That pulls you from what truly matters And leaves woven thoughts in tatters. You come, you go; you shed, you grow. Only in darkness can you see it glow: A star in the direction you must go. Allow them to frown upon your quietude, To disapprove and demand more of you - You keep still until you have no mood. It is important that you grow a feeling About whatever you hope to be achieving To direct and drive your every dealing. The hardest decisions you have to make Are pointing out which excuses are fake And letting them go for your own sake. You are obliged to use your critical mind To think your own way through this time. You must do more than hope it goes fine. Use what you gain to let something go; What is overgrown has no room to grow. Your inner landscape could use a mow. Where you get stuck, take special note: This is where there's no room for rote, You will become the expert they quote. Sometimes, for a time, you need to quit So you can come back with a lighter grip And by letting go, be true to your spirit. Check on their work before they return. Pay those who sell, just what they earn. In business, charity is not the concern. This image of success that you've drawn, Is there some example it is based upon? Or is it the sketch of an unseen dawn? Any hesitation to do as they suggest, Or urge to stop listening to the rest Is your intuition saying what's best. Whenever you're tempted to put up a fuss Consider the urge itself to be humorous: A burping baby ego starting to spit up. Perhaps the best part about a second try Is that you get to focus entirely on why And really get to know the inner guide. It comes from where you least expect - The guidance you will be needing next, So be open and have both ears prepped. When things slow down it's time to stop To be thankful for that which you got, And even more so for what you did not. Tip your chin up, because you don't know Who is watching and needs you to show An example of gracefully making it so. Above all, it's time for you to reflect, Await patiently and with all due respect So when it comes you will deeply connect. You did, it did not. That is that. It is so. Thoughts run everywhere yet nowhere go. Let today's be straightforward and slow. Your body requested the right remedy And hopes you paid attention especially By silencing that know-it-all tendency. When it doesn't seem to be about you, But about what you can selflessly do, You're rich because you contribute. Though you may be swimming in tasks, And to offer help, no one seems to ask; Realize your abilities are beyond vast. Only trust advice that is proven by time, Not green buds from someone's grapevine. Who has the ripest fruit for your mind? You have thought all this through before So trust in yourself and revisit no more; Build up with all of that as your floor. Work with yourself a little bit longer So you can become a whole lot stronger; It's almost time to divide and conquer. You've done so much - stop and remember. You grew this blaze from just an ember And given love that will last forever. To find the way to your heart's desire Look at your list of priorities entire And rearrange your day as it requires. Where others stopped is not far enough; Because what they considered too rough Is just where you must drop some stuff. Because time is the only asset you get, Part from everyone you find wasting it And study anyone who's schedule is set. Certain incidents need to be forgotten, Not because they're particularly rotten, But because they don't help you broaden. Tricksters will come to spread confusion And offer you more than a few illusions, None of which you need to be choosing. “I don't understand why they act so...” Is an attempt to forget what you know: That everyone has their own way to grow. Your anger is part of you for a reason: To defend you against emotional treason And arm you with your own inner legion. You can predict what's going to happen Based on all of their previous actions, So you already know just what to fasten. You were speaking before you were fluent And building before needing a blueprint; Continue to trust in your own movement. Whether intentional or just by accident, If it keeps you from your accomplishment Then it is the opposite of an advocate. The reason you're being treated this way Is not to have negative things to replay But to learn when it is time to disobey. Right after you reach this next plateau, See all the new directions you could go, But to each and every one of them, “No.” Take a closer look at what you are doing: Are you nourished or still just chewing? Put finishing power into your pursuing. To move forward you need not look back, Though from behind, some try to attack; Trust your allies to guard your tracks. As you are bringing life to your dream, It is vulnerable in this place between, And needs you to leave all who demean. You are comfortable here for a reason: You know how to dress for this season; But your wardrobe is becoming uneven. True, you should stick to your talent as Success asks more focus than balance, But work where you are most challenged. Have your gratitude and yet remain open To all that comes with what was chosen. Your future with so much more is loaded. Hopefully by now you look back and see: Progress walks closest behind adversity So ease is exactly what you don't need. Or you can find out by taking a detour; It helps to go where you're not so sure To recognize the one path that is yours. If you dislike the term procrastinating, Then think of it as an internal debating Only won through attempts, not waiting. As you align, the ideas will overflow, Blending with what you've already grown To make something that is all your own. You have to trust that greatness builds, Never outward from more and more frills, But ever-inward from daily-honed skills. Keep your head down. Work on your craft, Close the workshop door. Let in no draft. You need to be driven - not well-staffed. Gather up treasures as you journey along So that even though your journey be long, You will only become increasingly strong. They're wise to as far as they have gone And past that, can only steer you wrong. Reposition yourself to where you belong. There is most certainly a price to pay: What you were in exchange for this way; Every tomorrow in exchange for this day. Keep yourself organized because of this: Whatever response will need to be quick, And you must know where everything is. You have done well to not get roped in, But before you declare an official win, Look well at what next thing you begin. Living is only ever about how you feel: Though motivations are easily concealed, They are all your mind regards as real. In the faces of those you don't yet know Is where to catch a glimpse of your soul As they reflect to you what they behold. Must it sound the way they say it should To make a difference or to even be good? Are you here to be, or to be understood? Everyone is traveling somewhere special, So if you can't help to speed their vessel, At least help them keep to their schedule. Hold this ground. Do not advance. Plant both feet. Own this stance, Unmoved - as if deep in a trance. Your habits are as waves in your ocean, Keeping everything you start in motion, Drowning out every unproductive notion. It does not have to feel good every day So long as it still makes sense to stay On a path that heads this general way. Whatever you feel as if you have lost, Simply reached a bridge to be crossed And had to pay whatever the toll cost. If you understand that seasons change, Why not embrace your own heart's range And think none of your moods strange? When will you allow yourself to be You? Stop saying you don't know what to do! You know it all, including the truth. Whether you remember how to or not, Be grateful to whatever you forgot, Because enough is as good as a lot. The decision is not between that or this But whether to consider a loss or a win As the same, and just keep surrendering. Since there are so many forces at play, You do best to let go, come what may: See how everything happens anyway. All this effort you are prepared to use Should instead go to help you to choose Which of your stories it's time to lose. Whether just ornery or downright devious, Some take up your time to rant and fuss - Guides in disguise who make calm a must. Imagine yourself overcoming everything All of the pride that that would bring; A dream victory's still occasion to sing! Busy? Tired? At the end of your limits? Experiencing life via tasks and minutes? On your way home or just paying visits? Here, new habits don't look like much, And so for now, let faith be your crutch Until they manifest what you can touch. Become entire As air is to fire: Give up Desire. Rather than impress, Take sincerity's test: Use gain to own less. The time for travel will soon be over, Not like turning from drunken to sober, More like no longer needing to be covert. It's just the words, and nothing else, So don't invite your high-minded self. Fewer words generate greater wealth. Observe you yourself listening to this, That so simply put - everything exists, Including there being no need to get it. Once they go, then you'll have the gift, Not all at once - rather a gradual shift. You've been chosen because you uplift. Someone is waiting at your next plateau With climbing details you need to know: Which rocks to dodge and which to hold. Even in the darkest one of your moods, Even if there is barely a sliver of moon, Toward that, all of your attention tune. Certain memories that still feel like loss Are not at all about you paying life's cost, They feel like this to keep your heart soft. Change is taking its own sweet time, But it is coming as you will soon find, So stay flexibly strong, body and mind. You are the result of all your trials All these years over all these miles, So seal with love all your old files. Console yourself - it is not about you But about what they are going through, Searching their inner world for truth. You are wise to make this deeper root, As winds of change are blowing through Removing whatever can be pulled loose. Sift their words for pebbles and chaff, Ideas that do not keep you on track or Untested advice that may set you back. Now get outside - breathe in some air. You stagnate in here. Go get out there. Be out with Nature and without a care. You root in the past more than you know, As proven by that certain way you say no Whenever you forget 'as above so below.' When mulling over which path to choose, Make peace with what you intended to do; Build upon what already comes from you. Put it off for as long as you need to, But eventually you must tell the truth About what is no longer in you to do. We never lose that which matters to us; It simply asks us for a new level of trust When it transcends what can gather dust. This is the time to look it in the face, To be duly firm, to put it in its place, To embody power that embodies grace. The choice is not between this or that, But between your path and a given track; One's forever forward, the other, back. First, line everything up the right way: Closest to what's most important stay; Head into yourself, not into the fray. It is good to have two different goals: One to dream toward and one you can hold To make it impossible to ever grow old. Neither win the future nor beat the past But completely do today's clearest tasks And when you can, be thorough, not fast. Being understood will never be required. Just keep findings new ways to be inspired, Looking only and ever and inward higher. You are allowed to grieve and sit awhile But listen closely for the voice inside. When it says to return, do so in style. What it leads you to, through, and from Are new ways to grow in truth and love, And challenge what used to be enough. Work on your words until you are sincere Not just saying what they expect to hear But expressing what is loving and clear. Improving your process should come first Because it does more than quench thirst - It unleashes flow not occasional spurts. After the plan, the feeling will remain - Because it's about much more than gain: Growth is in your heart, not your brain. So much of it lives within the delivery That you will excel as soon as you see What you can give instead of receive. Open your arms. The world will come. It wants to respond with so much love And meet you in your pursuit of fun. Your intensity will never be a match For what easeful alignment can catch Nor for an itch only time can scratch. Shrinking from it can only shrink you So be brave and come out to introduce Yourself and offer terms for a truce. Generosity even toward your inner miser Because by opening your arms out wider Your inner creator becomes the decider. Now close that door that is still ajar - There's plenty to do here where you are And you are the most qualified by far. The planning is done. It is time to do. Enough thinking. That time is through. Begin the routine and begin with you. Remember that this is only a projection Of your thoughts and more so intentions Even the ones you prefer not to mention. It's time to change your whole approach Even if this calls for getting a new coach Because habit on progress can encroach. It seems easier to do what you're doing But you only gain ground when improving Because it requires conscious choosing. You'll be amazed. Just take another look: See how much everyone loved it and took? Remember which spices you used to cook? Offer a question instead of a defense Whenever asked to explain your intent; Where you're going - not where you went. Activities are not what get it done - Aligning, like a blossom toward the sun Is how an easeful life should be run. It's already here, just line things up Like using a waterfall to fill a cup - You'll be getting more than enough. When you are done, it will just be shed; When other things interest you instead, Not a bit will dwell inside your head. Some prefer to take it all in at once. This is a habit that is rarely undone, So just tend to your own digestion. If it irks you - how they keep taking - See in you something is still blaming Others for the crime it is evading. And if it must be more than once daily, What you have, even if unwillingly, is A habit that makes it harder to be free. Beware of advice that is based upon greed, That implies there is something you need To win it all or from something be freed. What within you prefers certain words? Is something trying to take two turns? Would it prefer you somehow unlearn? Hold your humor close to your heart, To greet with laughter, not tear apart Anyone bumping into your day's cart. Give yourself permission to move on, To be freed of being Thought's pawn And raise the sun of your next dawn. A rut is good, both to measure how deep A thought can dig a hole and go to sleep, And how high to escape you have to leap. This isn't one to think your way through But one to find you being something new, A painter creating an as-yet unseen hue. Thank your thinking and now let it rest. For what comes next it may be but a pest; Heart is your home and mind but a guest. Mistakes are the soul of transformation, Teaching you focus through tribulation: Less judgment and more contemplation. Onto your approach, does it makes sense? Which part of it is feeling odd or dense? How could you feel light yet immense? It is as foolish to blame your reflection For a blemish you see in its complexion As it is to find the fault in the tension. This is a wonderful journey. Do you see? By deciding today will go just perfectly Because joy is in choosing momentarily. That was only something you used to do, Congratulations! You cut yourself loose. Look ahead. Never dwell. Simply refuse. Though it betrays your values, you do - To keep the peace and make it through, But this takes an improper toll on you. It may not be time for the actual words, But you can start simply living it at first So the blossoming can go on undisturbed. It is time to be more than an observer. It is time for you to go even further - Into what inspires your deepest fervor. It is good to face occasional doom To be reminded not later but soon To keep your adaptability in tune. Stand in this. Be in every bit of it - Even parts that you'd rather not admit And when you do, labels cannot stick. The answer does not need to come to you, Rather it is you who will come to truth By daily doing what it is that you do. Starting requires you stop sitting there; With no special feats or any oath to swear It's about beginning regardless of where. Gifts can get thrown out unintentionally Unless we decide to sort conscientiously What belongs inside versus on the heap. Are you sure this is what you should do? Yes? Then refuse to take on anything new Until this is ingrained, not just true. Keep going - some days will be very easy And others may make you feel very queasy But a climb leads to where it is breezy. Every day leave one unkind word unsaid And you'll soon speak with a clear head About even that which once caused dread. You have one job - to keep progressing, Not to be measuring or second-guessing, Or even spending your time confessing. To help you decide, think of it as this: Any of those you will eventually quit, But the right one is here as you sit. Change is only necessary if you say so; Staying the same brings benefits also - Like learning how to maintain a flow. Enough of trying to meet their demands That always use the work of your hands; Root your two feet. In stillness stand. You can listen regardless of interest, And hear if a heart is being addressed. If not, words are just making a mess. Thought-circles will dizzy your peace For years until you tell them to cease So you can distinguish west from east. Preparation will be behind you soon; Through the work you have been hewn, So now see yourself as well-groomed. Figure out a way for it to remain fun Because you'll recall when it is done How fully-enjoyed, not how well-run. A mind on the task and a heart on hand Will ensure you are doing all you can To help some fly and let others land. There is little use in being a judge Of that which has no need to budge so Dismiss your inner court with a nudge. If you can look past each circumstance, And past every opportunity to advance, You'll see your genuine, actual chance. Without any of it, you'll still be you; Not your oldest things, not what's new, But what notices points to your truth. So much of what you carry is irrelevant But you simply do because it's expected; Why not bring more emptiness instead? It is by being present that you have seen The many places to which you have been, Going everywhere, yet remaining serene. Less fun alone, so find temporary guides Who invite you to explore places inside And take a tour of all you have tried. You can be comfortable you chose right, And at very least you prevented a might From ruining your well-deserved delight. Keep your wants few and your needs pure To be free from endless hunger for more See if of this fact they are even sure; No one else can direct you exactly what From your daily rituals you need to cut So decide for yourself which digs a rut. You will come across it everywhere else So why not start right here with yourself? Work solely on your own highest health. In matters of eating, fitness and wealth Find one way each day to push yourself: Do what you learned despite what's felt. Spend time on bringing people together; You are the sun in their day's weather, The kite to which they love to tether. You need to inhabit this space above all And let other activities around you fall Away as you rise, stretch and stand tall. For now, just find out a little bit more So that you build on a foundation sure Something that will work and endure. Don't think much about whether it will, Just pay attention to honing your skill And forget even the idea of an 'until.' Look again at how things are laid out; Do they reflect what you're all about? Is everything set in the right amount? Be patient until the right people come. Until then, there is work to be done - Refining yourself and being your One. When it is right, there is no knowing, No trial with evidence to be showing - Only a feeling that just keeps growing. Take time for your own sake, take time. Down the long road awaits the sublime. Your impact is a poem; you are one line. Recognize this place you've reached - Proof you learned by letting life teach And take you from your familiar niche. If you wish it would all go more quickly Your mind is heading somewhere prickly; To your heart's time just keep sticking. Safeguard by investing in your own idea, Something that uses your current career To look where your vision is most clear. Prosper by pressing in one new direction In which fine-tuned powers of perception Can repurpose your well-learned lessons. Sometimes none of it will make any sense And you'll have to decide which elements You're going to acknowledge as relevant. You need a day off - a day just for you; There are many ways to see this through, And each must leave you nothing to do. If you're hearing from just one source You're ignoring life's far greater force Available all along your entire course. It is time to reach out to other ones Who can help you get much more done - And show you what you find most fun. It may not matter as much as you think, Though this may feel as if it's a brink; It really is as fleeting as one blink. No need to decide, simply be as you were And notice when the heart begins to stir And when all else just becomes a blur. Use your mind to point to every option, But let your heart pick, no precaution; This is the journey - not some auction. The pieces are coming together perfectly With some imagination you'll clearly see Not far ahead, the breakthrough opening. Keep your space clean and keep it clear So that confusion has nowhere to appear And inspiration knows it's welcome here. All your tasks contribute to your goal, Provided you can do them from the soul. So tell them they are part of the whole. You weren't meant to tend to everything Since you're the only one who can bring A life expressed with your special zing. Focus is waiting for your sacrifice, Not to ensure things turn out right, But to re-aim with sharpened sight. Do you think of the end when you begin? Do you lead with your nose or your chin? What comes out is based on what went in. Some things are simply here to refuse - To remind you you should always choose Bare feet rather than too-tight shoes. You don't go backwards by doing it again Though toward the longer way you'll tend As everything within asks, “Now when?” Deal with it before it gets any bigger; So far there is nothing it can trigger Since you outdo it in will and vigor. It is going to go exactly how it will, because nothing goes differently until You can master the art of being still. Look at what you are doing to yourself To see whether it benefits your health Or just echoes what someone else felt. The new way awaits your certain say-so, Which comes once you head-to-toe know It is solely about imagining your flow. Set out with more than a running start To give even more support to your heart As it does what makes you stand apart. Ranking yourself from expert to novice Only adds sand to a desert of nonsense; Put your focus on remaining conscious. When given the words you prefer to hear, Treat your ears as eyes that keenly peer Past them to what quickly draws near. Lead your way by being perfectly clear Because whether or not they even hear, This is how the heart learns to steer. Remind those who matter that they do And you will expand what is good into Infinitely more: the power of gratitude. When someone resonates deeply to you, Pause to find out what else they value And this may uncover more inner truth. Perhaps not what you'd preferred, Perhaps even noticeably awkward, Perhaps just the only way forward. The best you can do is to give it time, Not having that impatience of the kind That expects the fruit without the rind. When all the inputs start to overwhelm, Remember you are a captain at the helm Able to sail toward any chosen realm. When there are too many new things to do, Is precisely when you need to kindly refuse To be pushed, pulled or in any way moved. And if it had happened in any other way You would not have this awareness today; Gather your regrets and throw them away. It's best when you listen to feelings Despite the cures that sound appealing And take your own journey of healing. Let it out - you are allowed to complain Because it can bring relief to the brain Which is not meant for carrying disdain. Don't let their wording steer you wrong; You're where you wanted to be all along. You'll never need to argue to be strong. And if they were to do as you requested What you built would never get tested or Show you who else is actually invested. Once you give away what matters most You become the universe's gracious host Keeping nothing but your openness close. Take the time to pick what matters most By looking at the things you keep close And revising your list of who you host. A breakthrough need not be announced Because it becomes even more profound Without interruptions from the mouth. Enough of the items - on to the action; For planning brings far less satisfaction Than genuine, meaningful interaction. No need to feel burdened by the pile; When you can at least once in a while Laugh and give it your silliest smile. Take a moment to see it from the finish And see what stress this does diminish; To be most effective, remain a witness. Choose someone to be your muse today. Someone right nearby or very far away Who is for you the same as a sun ray. Neither overrate nor downplay this time All of the work you put in to harmonize But let your own conclusion materialize. Training is the reason you act this way. The grooves were cut deep so you'd stay. Escape options? You have a whole array. If you let your thoughts linger here, You'll train them in a loop to steer; Decide and let it be perfectly clear. Perhaps the truest words you can bestow Are ones that tell the unwelcome to go For they do not help your garden grow. If someone is inviting you to criticize, Be an example of other ways to describe What simply is versus what is desired. Some lift you up and some wear you down; Those who tend to leave you with a frown Are telling you to go tread new ground. To you, it feels like a poisonous thing. To them, the holy ritual of complaining Is worth their unquestioned sacrificing. You needed it, but now complain no more. It helped you sweep your feelings' floor In preparation for new blessings galore. Anger is a defense. Now end your war. You do not need to fight against or for What was only ever meant to be a door. This is your cue that it's time to rejoice Because you have grown into your voice And so replaced obligation with choice. This thing you are choosing not to say Will end up getting in your future way. Spend time while you can afford to pay. Welcome the tears. They are a good sign: You are tender and vulnerable by design. Love - you need no one else to be kind. Enough thought about what you'll begin! The day to imagine's the day you are in. It is the proven habit that's the win. Your mind has no clue of what is perfect And just uses that as a ruse to deflect From how key it is for you to connect. A slow start should always be preferred Over a haste in which lines get blurred To be fully present for all that occurs. Be mindful of what you tend to produce; Does it put your goodness to good use? Does it let even more creativity loose? Whatever stays stable will resist change And this applies the same to your brain, So spend more time with the unexplained. What you don't question picks at you To pry your weakest assumption loose So reevaluate your whole way through. Put more focus on the how than the what And more time with the if than the but; It is the sharpening that makes the cut. Pay attention to your mood when you pay: Ecstatic to be making financial headway Or eagerly anticipating your next foray? It is only important that it is yours, Not to feel justified in starting wars, But to be poised to open new doors. If you get tired, take that as your sign That part of you is getting left behind. It should be a deepening - not a grind. A challenge that makes you feel queasy Need not be gnawed on until it is easy; Feed it to one who can enjoy it deeply. As unpleasant a thought as it may be, Things are only ever called upsetting If unflattering angles are reflecting. And if you feel the need for a change, That is easy enough for you to arrange; So much more difficult to just remain. Whenever you think what's needed is aim, That's just the ego casting false blame; A most perfect life would look the same. Even if you're only gradually gathering The things others say are worth having, You can lose what should be mattering. Most of what that left behind is useless, Except the part forcing you to be ruthless In turning predatory thoughts toothless. You're able to work hard, that's proven. But it is time for a new level of doing: One that lets creativity do the moving. Perhaps success was your assumed goal, But another journey - one of the soul - Will deepen your definition of whole. What now offers you feelings of stress Is actually a simple point-of-view test In both understanding and forgiveness. Whether it's accurate, sensible or not, You should just decide what you've got And decide to make it add up to a lot. Have a kind of clarity that stands guard So that it makes a fence round your yard And other things will no longer be hard. Your thinking has a storyline it prefers A familiar place where it always returns But it is time to show it the universe. Take a trip - in this moment here now To a place reachable by one sworn vow: “Love is the only voice I will allow.” What challenges you offers you a choice; Realize the reason you're given a voice Is to speak sense that quiets the noise. Whenever possible, look to make rituals Because that which you can make habitual Is an investment paying daily residuals. Finish. Bring it to some kind of close So this can join with the larger flow And help water other things to grow. A habit might help you forget to grow By praising you for just staying aglow But you can burn brighter, you know. Move on, because you are well past due Leaving this place, despite its great view And despite the lack of a dramatic cue. It is time to say that this is enough, That you are ready to call this done, That you are finally prepared to run. Need not one more drop of information To step into a life of your own creation. Pack up. Set out. Call it all exploration. That is the sea, but you are on land; So you must go where there is sand, To hold both elements in one hand. There's a time for hearing, but not now; This is the time to tilt your head down And work in isolation, no matter how. All your doings should be more rigorous, So nurture whatever keeps you vigorous And map out all your inner wilderness. And now either choice will be correct Because you've decided to first reflect On all you have versus what you'd get. Whatever was given will be taken away. But what you've lived will always stay So use it like your personal treasury. Everything is going to take more time When you interrupt your own deadline; Make your schedule clear, not implied. You are best fit to negotiate Because you know how to wait. Next, prepare to demonstrate. Knowing what you have is no small feat, Like tasting ingredients in all you eat So take your time by taking a seat. Your mind is less inclined to let go Than it is to use new things to grow, So surprise it with a whole new show. Think deeper about what is driving you As you ponder each and every new move; One step back shows two ways through. Most important to keep in mind is why So that when you are asked to decide, You are already so perfectly aligned. Understand it is alright to disappoint, Because someone always becomes disjoint When you use your power to self-anoint. You are not your skills, you are more - The embodiment of what all is in store; You are an exception, not a therefore. End your search for the right question And let the answers get your attention By walking away from comprehension. If your mind plays with any doubt, It is at the same time filtering out The truth of what this is all about. And now you are going to have to trust Because if you are to keep on rising up, Learning goes from a should to a must. Now is not the time to look for a limit, To see what things you can safely omit; It is time to inhale and expand into it. It may feel new or seem like a leap, Or like a hike that's a bit too steep, But all this is is your time to reap. Patience, because you're still building Making real by virtue of sheer willing So today let nothingness be fulfilling. If you are so lucky as to find laughter, Better everything will come right after Since you'll already have what matters. Stepping outside everyone else's rules, Your sincerest and clearest way, choose. Decide, using your own highest values. Perhaps you just don't yet understand; So before a complaint becomes a demand, First get your point of view to expand. Advice that does not treat you as more Is but an invitation to politely ignore While you do what you came here for. And now open your hands for all to see That you've shared with them everything And that now they must all let you be. You are most you when you are a channel, And things greater than you could handle Get done simply by lighting your candle. The habit of taking a small step today Is what gets obstacles out of your way And keeps those who waste time at bay. You may simply need another reminder To be neither a seeker nor a finder, But to be still yet be all the wiser. Keep everything in order and in tune Because health is your greatest boon, Making you rich right now, not soon. Being busy is another form of fear - Preferring to ride rather than steer; Take the wheel, but stop right here. Do you find yourself overtasked again? Do you wonder when this cycle will end? Are you willing to love yet not bend? Out of love you have invited this delay But soon enough, you must get underway So prepare for what you'll have to say. While it's best not to assume malintent Sometimes subtle harm is what was meant; As if a landlord, do not let them rent. To not go back, you must make a choice. To go on, you'll need to use your voice. To enjoy going, you'll need to rejoice. Most important today is what you'll eat, More so than where you point your feet Because it decides what you you'll meet. You got too comfortable - look around: You blended into your own background. Remember not to become spellbound. You can walk away from compromise If it requires you to close your eyes; If it does not, it is the way most wise. What do you find yourself doing today? Is this simply a necessary brick to lay? Could you spend your lifetime this way? You'll be served best by putting it down It is what holds you here on the ground. Let go and let the wind take you around. It is a myth, the search for direction, At least in the way that others mention. Do not search for - set your intention. On the surface it acts like opportunity But from a distance you'll plainly see It's a well-wrapped box of busymaking. You create by being open to anything. You open to anything by seeking nothing. You seek nothing by loving everything. A spoken word has a creative vibration That can create and spread inspiration, So listen to what has sound foundation. Cultivate the very best of habits. When you find a good one, grab it. Success waits for routine to happen. Say what needs to be said, but kindly. The mind opens when dealt with wisely. Words work best when delivered mildly. Be steady in who you see yourself to be And yet willing to change into anything That your vision tells you is necessary. Leaving your comfort zone just to do so May be self-sabotaging today's momentum. Your instinct already knows how to go. Shift your focus away from an audience To something somehow not as obvious: It is in the doing that you are blessed. They've given their trust; you owe them More than promising words and sentiment You must now deliver something definite. It's good to have a tendency to jest, But not if it is just a way to deflect From opening up to feel your best. Just as there are losing ways to fight, There are even wrong ways to be right. Let flow itself be your utmost delight. Eat a little better than you did yesterday Even if only in one seemingly small way; Food tastes best chosen conscientiously. Keep up with changes in your body, Gauging your strength and flexibility Because they decide tomorrow's ease. It will take them a while to understand So rather than leading them by the hand, Prove by passion that it will be grand. Within or around you, force won't work, Neither to influence, to scare, nor to irk; Your own inner power will simply smirk. Do not be drastic - that is ineffective; You should try to be more introspective So that your gains are all protected. When you don't wish to be singled out Those who point, criticize and shout Remind you to take a different route. When your mind wishes to retaliate, This is the perfect time to negotiate And ask it to first let you appreciate. An emotion is lightning without thunder, But certainty gives it a deafening rumble: Decide your weather, don't run for cover. Just as it's useless to blurt out sounds Before they have words to help them out, You'll have to wait for it to come down. Less-perfect versions will show up first Making you think the right one is worse; Choose the one that deepens your thirst. Bravely will make the safest way there. Those in hiding will hide and not dare Because of your certain, confident air. Since you're open to better possibilities Others will come bearing more of these; Choose the option that comes with keys. Remind yourself that this is not a race And that bandits also like a good chase; No prize to win - just yourself to face. Their praise might fill you with pride And put a bouncier step in your stride, But You are why your smile is so wide. After a while, you won't be able to stop Your very own rhythm won't let you drop; By keeping tempo, you'll reach the top. Whatever feeds on fear, you can starve Through a harder part of who you are, Giving those termites stone to carve. It can feel right - chasing enemies down Until you catch up and turn them around And see for yourself what you've found. As with the year, you have your seasons And each has its own different reasons Behind what it would rather be feeling. Listen to yourself, but not too closely To the inner chatter talking mostly: It is just a guest - you are hosting. What you do is not who you are Just as the shine is not the star You eclipse what's been thus far. You have a pattern when you get tired And end up doing things that backfire; If you decide, this can all be rewired. Something in you would love to blurt out What's on the inside edge of your mouth, But you know of an even cleverer route. Live for today, though not recklessly - Live in a way that uses each hour fully Having plans that stop for serendipity. You have forgotten how difficult it was When you were first doing what you love Now you easily know what to get rid of. Let it out, no matter what impedes you. You must live what you believe is true - Take the step that brings You into view. Tell it your way, with nothing held back Because others need your example to pack For their journeys off the beaten track. Do your thing, needing to join no group That may dilute the flavor of your soup Or borrow time you'll need to recoup. Some will let you know they are timid Not to let you down or make you livid, But so you can help them be rid of it. Take what's needed, give back the rest Just like taking air into your chest; The rule is that enough is what's best. Spot the thoughts that don't nourish you The same way as your liver knows to do - By checking everything coming through. Take your time on things that will last. Less gets absorbed when you just go fast. What is mindfully done honors the past. Catch things before they become an issue Just as your organs faithfully do for you; Clear inner pathways hold clearer truths. It's not enough to know - you need tools To shape things into a form you can use; How else do you build what you choose? You will need something to go between So that everything goes forward easily; What could help everyone else agree? Make sure that everything is connected, Even what is hardest to get redirected; Join them yet also keep them protected. Powers must ultimately be combined, And the tricky part in joining minds Is freeing them yet making them bind. Things that are solid hold their ground And whatever tied to, they'll pull down; Just figure out what needs to be bound. Go find that place between open and wild Where you have the potential of a child, An imagination that's anything but mild. Keep going because you are so very near To another spot where the path is clear Enough to prove that you belong here. If you need proof, just look back a year To see no one single thing got you here Yet you knew it would one day be clear. If you leave, you can never go back To the same place - you lose track; But new adventures you will attract. Timeless rewards go to undying faith: You cannot know what wonders await All thanks to your guarding the gate. You sit in the theater of the uncertain Ready and able to pull back the curtain Rest assured, the play will be worth it. It should be no mystery, how it affects Just look to all those past failed tests; Keep rejecting it, time and time again. Your balance has benefitted just as much From all the habits you never picked up, As the ones you've never tried to hush. The vast unknown is no cause for alarm; Nothing out there can do you any harm; Like a trained bird, call it to your arm. What you've done the last 1,000 days Is what decides whether it's too late Or right on track or a bit of a wait. Other things may make you feel full, But take in more of what's original; The best ingredients are intentional. Look hard at the different distractions That offer you temporary satisfaction And don't prepare you for real action. Stand guard at the gate of your mouth And keep what preys upon judgment out By honoring what being well is about. So your want doesn't turn to greed, Before you get what you truly need Go do for someone else a good deed. Here in your world filled with stuff, Just about how much of it is enough? Precisely the amount that feeds love. Because that one little inconvenience At the time may have made little sense, But was a seed and is growing benefits. Right now it will be hard to know why And you will waste your time if you try So just find a way to mindfully comply. Just done daily, some things dig a grave Just done daily, some things years save Just done daily, choosing earns or pays. Forget about what could come next, Just keep letting air into your chest And back out again. Forget the rest. You've been busy collecting experiences Appreciating them with all your senses; Now it is time that you just share them. A few key things you need to increase: More water, rest and vegetables to eat For the clarity you're going to need. Right now it is about being stable And doing well what you are able; And keeping the rest off the table. They have even more ways to get you upset You've been dealing with them but instead Try new tactics they would never suspect. To not get yourself stuck halfway in, There will be no better way than this - Take time learning, and then be swift. You should stay and see this through For everything else it's connected to And just do whatever you have to do. Don't step outside of it, not just yet Because the chapter that's coming next Is guaranteed to become your very best. Which of your talents has most impact? Which does more than keep you intact? To which one do you keep coming back? The notion that you haven't done it right Is fine once you see each mistake as light That shows you a bit more in your night. If they tell you you have to choose, Do they also have something to lose? Why can you not be left to peruse? That other way has never worked for you It's time for you to be breaking through The habits that have produced this issue. Love yourself and you'll see another way One that you overlooked just yesterday - One that would serve well come what may. As convincing as other methods may be They're all just volumes in your library You're now doing, not just researching. Drink your wisdom from the cleanest cup Hold your high standard, no matter what Shrewd judgment is another form of love. It only takes one decision to turn this Into what can give power to your spirit No one but you needs to know or hear it. You're on the brink of a great big shift By choosing what feels good and uplifts. Entire destinies change just like this. You're not obligated to be what you were. Look back to see your past as a vivid blur. So decide anew based on what you prefer. True, you cannot be in both places now, Though imagination claims it knows how; So, to this one present you should bow. What is it you do to make them furious? Aren't you more than just a bit curious? Are they rightly concerned or delirious? Everyone is looking out for you Interacting to help you improve Through everything that they do. Press on yet give in when it fits; Water crashes but can quietly sit. Power uses what ways you give it. You are not here to fulfill their goals Nor are you here to do as you're told; You are here to be imperfect yet bold. Your calling is a task you cannot finish Because it has the opposite of a limit; What you can do is love it this minute. At the place where your shovel gets stuck Is where others before you had to give up And where you must decide to get tough. Draw from where you've been and improve; Greatness follows no preexisting groove; It follows those who make their move. Just by showing up you open doors That lock behind you and with force. Should you still go in? Of course. If for a moment you could recognize Through it all, how easily you glide You would stop being so surprised. Can you see yourself as a conduit? Realize you're not here to “do it.” Let yourself just sit here and intuit. The rules you rage about were all fake, Placed along your path for you to break And live a life none but you regulates. To some, you are the utmost authority On thinking about patterns creatively. Be proud of this and live accordingly. Let others choose what they will follow. For you those options would feel hollow. Which one makes your heart shout bravo? Before life can be what you make it Life's ears need to hear you say it - That you've now chosen to commit. Thoughts that make you breathe easily Point in the direction of your destiny And just as deeply, change everything. Your purpose isn't to finish your tasks, It's to be the one brave enough to ask Why things need to be moving so fast. What today holds is different for all, Some will rise and others will fall; You are blessed to heed your own call. It took foresight to avoid being misled. And since you were brave enough to shed, Your lightness helped you to move ahead. The beauty of where you've gotten to Is not that it shows what you can do, But that somehow you already knew. You know a thing is far from dead When you see its skin being shed; Is your discomfort being misread? You can if you say, can't if you don't, And things will go on even if you won't; You will change all to which you devote. You changed your mind and that is that Always feel free to, with one caveat: Each time you do so, trust goes flat. Don't get addicted to people's trust Or start telling yourself you must; Fixed thinking, like old iron, rusts. Stubbornness only needs one false step For others to heckle under their breath; Reasonability works much better instead. It's those you didn't choose that matter Those you can neither fire nor flatter - Who are steps on your spiritual ladder. For a while it can all start to get tangled Things coming in from every odd angle; It's just to show what you can wrangle. Take the day off for today. Look ahead. Prepare for whatever is coming instead. Tomorrow only pays whoever invested. There was a time to reach far and wide; Now it's time to play close and tight Not forever, just for a little while. You might let them dispute your worth, But let them know what you value first To bring the whole thing down to earth. It helps to know which you're up against - Someone who doesn't care or an opponent; To hear what their words really meant. The best skill is knowing where you are Even if stormy winds blow you very far, To be able to spot your guiding star. The words don't even have to be hostile To upend your sensibilities for a while But reorient and go get back your smile. You're looking at it from the wrong side Although you feel you've already tried; Find someone who can act as your guide. You may find it hardest to obey, That which you now call your Way Until your heart has had its say. It will all come together perfectly Like an intricate mesh of circuitry If you keep moving this fervently. Slow down, stop moving so fervently. That is not leading toward harmony, Which is now all that is necessary. It's easy to get caught up in the day And the circus of what people may say But just keep making your own way. There will be another time for sleep. Today you've got big promises to keep And need many hours to plan this leap. There will be another chance for rest. Today is for your record-breaking best So prepare as though this were a test. Sometimes the stretch is going to last Far longer than you can bearably grasp So draw from tales of adventures past. When you're known as the one who stays calm And the one with whom everyone gets along, You will draw to you others who are strong. Face up to the changes and adapt to them. You're better now than you were back then. So keep this in mind and head in again. Anything is bearable if you have a plan So don't join the nay-sayers if you can; Keep on climbing your own mountain. What is it that you're waiting to hear? You have proof your thinking is clear And the feeling that you're very near. Today it's about continuing on Regardless of feeling the pawn; You are at the verge of a dawn. Don't think so much about how they feel. You're at opposite ends of a turning wheel And neither can either's momentum steal. Sometimes it's best to plow on through Despite the reasons they're giving you; If given as an excuse, it's rarely true. There doesn't have to be a reason why. You just have to decide to and then try; A bird doesn't question when in-flight. Those who enjoy your presence the most, Love you because you behave like a host And seem proud enough of them to boast. Of all things you love to do, Those that will most uplift you Fill others with that feeling too. The reason they consider you a resource Is that instead of making it about force, You've wisely followed destiny's course. If you intend to keep life at this pace, The best parts will blur past your face; Slow down enough to experience grace. Before you decide, remember your norm And now imagine it got lost in a storm: What new foundation would you form? What sort of role do you have to wear? Are you expected to have a certain air? Is it something you give proper care? Though they have quieted to a grumble, They still sound anything but humble. Keep composed. Preserve your thunder. Find someone you can use as a model In how to support and yet not coddle Those who are beginning to dawdle. What you do may sound very interesting To others, but do you find it riveting? If so, perfect. If not, start pivoting. These attempts you've made are just that - None a final version - each one is a draft, Or a sketching, but not the finished map. Of all of the ways to live your life - Identifying, helping, easing strife - Forget about fixing. Pursue delight. Of the things you should be talking about Negative small talk should never come out Let praises and plans control your mouth. For as long as your values align Your happinesses should coincide And you can be each other's guide. A day of kindness costs so little So even if you're feeling brittle, Do something to share a giggle. For what it's worth, keep holding on Even though the thrill may seem gone Thoughts of brightness bring the dawn. Whether or not they show their support, No diversion to which you could resort Would be worth it, for time is short. With many ways in but one way out, You may be wisest to go on without Until you know what this is about. It may take a shock to make you believe But the facts were not given to deceive; There are habits you must forever leave. It's been brewing for quite some time And now you can't pout, deny, or whine; You can only stop, accept and realign. A chapter closes before the next begins Whether or not you found it interesting; Not everything important is riveting. Perhaps toward the very thing you feared Is where your journey should be steered Perhaps that is why the feeling is here. What lifts your feet up off of the floor? When does joy well up from your core? How could you enjoy this forevermore? Meeting their deadline is nothing new, So it's time you were finally through And started on what appeals to few. Above all, are you enjoying yourself? Does this thing improve your health? You'll only treasure how you felt. You can't learn this one soon enough: Life starts when you stop doing stuff And is loveliest when you won't rush. You don't have to fit the normal story. You don't have to seek standard glory. You will only have yourself as jury. There will always be some price to pay Whether you take the easy or hard way; How much exactly? Only you can say. If it were otherwise it wouldn't be true So get some sleep, wake up and continue And you will soon enough have your proof. If you can pick one thing let it be sleep Since the right amount satisfies the need For your spirit to enjoy a full renewing. Let comments fall like rain on your roof Let them trickle all over or deluge you; Let them come down, just never through. There's no need to clamor for more All will be delivered to your door; Go to it then - not a moment before. You get to write this story of life So draft and craft until it is right Better than your dreams at night. To your relationships be most devout, More than whatever you worried about For to your bliss, they are the route. No matter how urgent the tasks, Partnership first, deadlines last; You should not even have to ask. Great joy swells from a greater devotion As big waves rise up from a bigger ocean. What is deep underneath your emotions? Your next conversation is like a key To unlock the inner door that leads Deep down into your soul's library. Take it gradually, using what you've got Otherwise you'll put yourself in a spot; This way it's easier to unravel the knot. Your love is equally strong in all its forms - The sunny one that keeps everything warm, Or the one from which creations are born. Some small circle safeguards your trust To feed you love until you're stuffed, So telling them everything is a must. Hopefully you can see you're much wiser, Much more observant, yet far from a miser In how you used this to open up wider. Sometimes it's hard to see from up close But what you have done deserves a toast - Daring to be more vulnerable than most. Your focus should be aimed at one thing Or else you won't do enough of anything To enjoy mastery's wonderful feeling. After the longest stretch take a break And see what's floating in your wake - Anything there that you saw too late? You won't even have to ask the question, Won't even have a single need to mention When you are living out your intention. So long as you know your dependencies, One by one, you can deal with tendencies To deny, deflect, confront or please. You have amassed some great friendships The kind that you know will be endless Because you laugh yourselves senseless. They are easily your greatest treasure Though there is no easy way to measure How they fill your life with pleasure. How are you doing with your life script? Have you been keeping up with writing it? Do you have in the works any plot twists? It's easiest once it fits some kind of picture To help figure out what goes where quicker And you can know if you end up the victor. Once you are sure, then you have to press On and on and shed all that brings stress To make this a grand voyage, not a test. Once you're creating it's less about you And more about letting it pass through - The messages being sent from your muse. Raise it high enough to see the heavens But keep it where it is still relevant Both in what's said and in what is meant. You have traveled without expectations And that has been good for contemplation; Now it is time for conscious navigation. Come up with an amazing story to tell So whether or not a given day goes well, You'll still be coming out of your shell. How are you viewing it? Solely from here? Have you looked down from the atmosphere? And let your imagination see everywhere? The act of creation is what gives life, So everything else can move to the side For you to be in this mode all the time. It's more important to tell a great story Although not for fortune or fame or glory But to live forever as your own category. Yes, it is going to look like obsession To those in some passionless profession But this is the path of self-invention. What are the words you unthinkingly use When trying to push yourself to choose? Which are the words it is time to lose? History says you should do a bit more To turn into real this vision of yours; Feel free to make preparations galore. Or don't prepare at all; Just improvise If you find it too foreign to visualize But try to have some feel of the prize. Maintaining anything becomes difficult If you don't know what it's built above So take down what wasn't built in love. Don't react to disappointment or sorrow - Those without energy, seeking to borrow What you are working on for tomorrow. Free from labels of either bad or good, Gone are all coulds, woulds and shoulds; Try, whether or not you're understood. This is an invitation to yet one more Uncharted location for you to explore. If you are willing, much is in store. That place where thoughts like to dwell Is simply their former hermit crab shell; Out in the open is where you'll do well. Though thinking you should is alright, It may be tempting, but still do not bite; There is nothing here worth the fight. All it means is it's not yet your time; Though you hear otherwise from the mind, There is more left to peel of your rind. Go over it again, for as long as you must Being everything and anything but rushed; More pressing bakes you a better crust. Take that road - what is there to lose? If anything, it will help you to choose Since it is better to try than to refuse. It's not always your reflection you see. Sometimes you are faced with what's ugly To learn about how not to create beauty. Look at it with your own eyes. Go. See. Because the picture is still incomplete And you must have it before you agree. Still thinking about it as all or none? Is there a place between boring and fun? Is there a way to get this gently done? When it's right, everything easily flows. When it's right, everyone already knows Because you embody it from top to toes. What question is content with one reply? What question does not somehow multiply? What question are you willing to let die? Take the time to ask about their stories, About their hardships and their glories, To learn how they outworked worries. Since you know you can go anywhere, Get yourself up and fully out of there, Up to where you can take in fresh air. For all your doubts to be depleted And your heart to feel completed, You may need the lesson repeated. You really need to give yourself time For everything to come together inside Before you can take all this in stride. Everyone hurts, so show them you care And they will come in from everywhere To support you - not just stop and stare. Starting is going to take a bit of trust, Often not knowing why, just that you must So let today be one wholehearted thrust. Above all right now, keep being faithful Because they are all so quietly grateful For all you're serving by the plate full. Some days you may feel incredibly tired And some days may feel improperly wired But keep on going. You are so admired. You know what you know when you know it Before nor After have anywhere to stow it Once you are at peace with this, show it. Tiny containers only hold but so much. Let this be big, bold, brilliant and such: It needs to be awe-inspiring to the touch. Keep your mind clear of things, Of the What each detail brings; Tie them all to balloon strings. Choose the path that honors You, Not where you are or what you do, But how you are, and for now, who. Speak up for yourself and say no, Because that was not the way to go; You need to stop moving to grow. They are telling you all sorts of things Except for that which tranquility brings: Confusion squawks while certainty sings. Do they deliver, is the question at hand - Otherwise you are dumping hourglass sand Into bottomless buckets of promises grand. It's also known as coming around the bend When you see you haven't reached the end But even more amazing road ahead instead. You're not doing this for anyone's reward Or because it is just what you can afford - You sail with heart, mind and soul aboard. Some offer violence in exchange for love, Whether in word, deed or all of the above; Without delay, they are to be let go of. A situation becomes harder out of context; A vision will keep you from getting vexed So keep picturing what should come next. You can look at this in a much better way So there will be even better things to say Which will benefit you as soon as today. There is a reason to craft your own plan It is not so you can make more demands, But so you can recognize where you stand. It's as important to know what you're in As it is to know when and where to begin Once you decide doing nothing's the sin. It should be big! Why make it small? If you can leap, why choose to crawl? Since you're able, why not give it all? This is just a change in the weather. This is the time to keep it together. This is how you chose to get better. Imagine your most wonderful version, The one boldly going on that excursion; You're already becoming that person. You do not need to know much more; Come here, behold yourself and adore The one who exceeds what was before. Are you getting yourself roped in again? Is this another “and then... and then...”? What you need is the counsel of a friend. Do not fall for it - you are being set up To return to what you were once made of; Stay within the light of your self-love. It's a story that used to trigger you, But you know what you need to do. You're able to see straight through. They want you to stop and go over there. But all that going will get you nowhere. Consider: does breathing go get its air? Regardless of that, this is already enough Despite your doubting whether it was just; Empty spaces are for filling up with love. To make your decision, go get some proof: Before you move in, you inspect the roof. This is the time to be anything but aloof. As soon as you let yourself call this hard, You put more energy into being on guard; What you cannot enjoy, you can disregard. If you are looking to be in demand, There is a one thing to understand: Do with your heart, not your hand. It is alright to invite a little drama If it can be for your sentence a comma And not drag on into an endless saga. Silence is difficult for the maladjusted By whom you find yourself interrupted. Who cannot be quiet cannot be trusted. Once you feel it, it will be known Before that, it's hard to be shown. Only what you are will you own. Time is what you are letting them thieve When you sit amongst but do not receive; Their conversation starves you, so leave. Think less about how it will sound And more about just getting it out It is truer to blurt than to expound. With certain things you need an end date Not to stamp their delivery early or late, But so you can edge them off your plate. Be kind to yourself through compliments Ones that sound sincere and heaven-sent And are unrelated to any accomplishment. When you're rough on yourself they see And yet seeming silent, silently disagree. Live your response to their wordless plea. Being good to yourself shines the light That signals other ones to burn bright, So treasure the darkness of your night. Be as comfortable saying no as saying yes Because making decisions is how you bless Everyone you deal with and reroute excess. Perhaps the only useful lesson you learn When all you want is to stop the churn, Is that your fire must continue to burn. If you stay in this funk, you get to see That those patterns have no originality And that you need new ones in actuality. Going without is going to break you apart Which then helps the transformation start Which then reconnects you to your heart. Unobserved, you become your routines - Triggers, reactions, then you in between; Check tendencies with an eye that's keen. Think of a better way to look at this And then improve even more upon it Why should best-cases have a limit? You need to have a deep discussion Rather than just diving straight in. Gather viewpoints not instructions. If you keep talking about it, guess what? It is exactly what will keep showing up. Words - for the mind's wheels - dig ruts. It is important to be right where you are Whether or not you feel you've gotten far Because you need this in your repertoire. Stop everything - rethink your thoughts To see if an assumption's got you caught. Do what you dream, not what you ought. What if you made it work just for you? When being selfish you can find truth. When you are satisfied, others are too. Would you rather help them look away, Or show them by getting started today? Paint with any color to get rid of gray. There is nothing more you need to hear From those who ongoingly pull your ear Because you need concentration to steer. To call one thing bad or another worse Is like living under a self-spoken curse; Find out and speak of what is best first. Be open. Be open. Be open. Be open. Let those two words rule your focus. Good if thought, great when spoken. You don't need their love - you need yours To welcome them in, or open closed doors. You need a love that comes from your core. This is still a time of transition; Whatever seems out of position Is just slow to obey your wishes. Yes, they may be taking advantage, But it's nothing you can't manage. Momentum favors what is slanted. Even good habits end up in stagnation Without fresh sources for inspiration; When was your last genuine vacation? There is nothing that you “have to” do Except to stay uncompromisingly true To what stirs up the passion in you. Even though you feel caught in a loop, You have actually already broken through As proven by your new point of view. Ignore how it feels right now - continue Because what you've gotten yourself into Points to what you are truly here to do. There is a journey beyond being the best That leads to a deep and clear happiness Because it is beyond doing more or less. All of the things for which you yearn - Put them on the fire and let them burn. Wealth is who you are before you earn. They will be cleared out of your way Once you learn they are here to stay And it's you who needs to turn away. Sometimes it is most fitting to fight Rather than flee what prowls your night It is time to unleash all of your might. The reason you worried about it at all Is that your vision was still too small; On other dreamers, it is time to call. The same way the sun daily sets, Get away and create time to rest. This is the way to be your best. Surprises do not change who you are - They poke fun at the “easy” and “hard” And remind you adaptability goes far. Do - not to be beloved by all - But to be able to stand up tall Where unnoticed pleasers fall. Whether it is given or taken blame, Or fault put on anyone else's name - Bundle all of it up and set it aflame. Stick to your price or give it away, But avoid being a deal-hunter's prey; Spot all the traps of words they lay. Words that are more than an annoyance That can't be dodged by mere avoidance Have their antidote, same as any poison. So their issue becomes no greater Handle it now - there is no later. Your path could be no straighter. Do, because there is no other chance. Flow, because you are part of a dance. Love, because life itself is a romance. Let today be your best self's womb As well as every stale habit's tomb By being all about now, not soon. Focusing on the good ones or the bad Is a socially-accepted way to go mad; Live for moments you have, not had. Growing into a sense of self-worth is Like knowing what to do with thirst: Best to find where water flows first. Serving them can make a fulfilling life, But keep checking on what lives inside; Give it the freedom to revisit your why. You aren't the one who made that mess So back away from the chaos and stress And tend to the task of your own nest. Your first instinct is correct So neither retreat nor deflect; Instead, very closely inspect. You need to be completely upfront, Even to the point of sounding blunt; You as the hunter, this is your hunt. Sometimes you can't escape the tangle, So position yourself at a strategic angle And rally everyone you need to wrangle. Understand they are struggling through And let compassion flow from within you Without judging what they are up to. Let them find their own way now. Let them have to worry about how. Let your focus be on coming out. Regardless of either luck or labor, Regardless of coming now or later, It will all work out in your favor. This is your journey of self-expression That from outside looks like obsession But is answering your life's question. It is uncomfortable to overextend But you must, to see yourself bend To break what's brittle at each end. Soon enough, you'll reach your limit, The place that might tire you to visit, But where you'll reconnect to spirit. Which part of it makes you tired? Then ask your mind to be rewired To form new ways to be inspired. Did you drag the past this far? Can you postpone the memoir? Will you forget who you are? At some point the habit must stop. Lay down tonight and just let it drop And awaken a little lighter on top. Consider this your sign to move on, A warning you've been here too long And proof you should already be gone. Not what you are, but what you become Is what to wonder, not how to be done; Focus a bit more each day on having fun. This didn't yield because you were strong Nor did it unroll because you worked long; Like you, it opened by being focused on. There was a time to be more intense, Now that time is back behind a fence; Here in the open, follow your sense. Instead of wondering about the other side And gathering knowledge that feeds pride, Why not appreciate your own lovely stride? There is so much you do not need to know There is so little you need to love the flow There are so very many ways you can grow. After you've had your mighty brainstorm, Now comes the time to consciously perform, To turn hot nor cold, but perfectly warm. Organize your thoughts. Give this time. Get them to harmonize, not simply rhyme. Seek to feel utilized, not simply fine. Being authentic and relevant is good, So long as you recall why you should: To stand where no one else has stood. And why did you need to go over there? Why did you believe you needed repair? Can you flow with flaws and not care? Body and brain both need exercise To keep you healthy as well as wise; Work with each based on its size. This may feel like a good time to plan Rather than finish the mission at hand; But focus and fulfill as only you can. Not time for that - it is time for this Regardless of whether you need to shift Priorities rather than let them all mix. Deciding whether to move on to the next Implies that this you knows what's best; Come up with a more thorough self-test. Trust the closest examples of success Rather than going away to be blessed; Make results easier for time to test. Look for some model to base yourself on But don't hold on to that model too long Just enough to right where you're wrong. Perhaps difficult, but you must sit still To meet your own restless ambition's will And ask it which cup it's trying to fill. You must trust in more than yourself Both to strengthen your mental health And expand your definition of wealth. Schedule time to just walk away, To give your mind space to stray And keep predictability at bay. And some connections need to be cut To keep you from falling into a rut Where it's hard to see what is what. Exactly why does it need to be so huge? Is your thirst only quenched by deluge? How much of it all will your heart use? Have you ever been wrong before? Did you end up finding out more? Isn't that what you're here for? Go ahead and be as specific as you can, So precise you can feel it in your hand, So clear you can see each grain of sand. Once you admit these are distractions, You can take more appropriate actions To discover even deeper satisfaction. Take this moment as your gift - Not to be opened then dismissed But to truly use what's within. Get back in the habit, without excuse. Whatever's in the way, do cut it loose. Whatever's been learned, put it to use. Do you consider your schedule your own? Do you charge for all the time you loan? Think of moments spent as seeds sown. You know you've closed a life chapter When your belly holds healthy laughter Over your unique happily-ever-after. If your ears could walk away they would, But since they cannot, your feet should Head to those who speak of what is good. Only consider advice that has proof That does more than just toss clues; Trust what you can thoroughly use. When you step away and then come back, Push through if you feel out of whack; Notice what gets you to stay on track. Don't rush to fill every awkward silence To avoid disapproval or outright defiance Because it's not the time for compliance. It is healthier to be disliked Than to bear even a little spite; Be genuine, whether rude or polite. You don't always have to be smiling Or to be clever, quick or beguiling; You should share what's underlying. Seek to be visionary whenever you spend Because more characters await you ahead; Some will borrow while others will lend. The way forward is the one most gentle That will use your subconscious mental, As you train it with some fundamentals. Consider it hard and then it has to be. Don't, and somehow it happens easily. Think about how you want it to feel. Before choosing, review your core values Before you let one schedule become two; Give what you are, not what you produce. Partnerships are your best indicator Of if you focus on something greater Or if you're ignoring now for later. What we accomplish matters little, Goals alone are fleeting and brittle; Make this day a poem, not a riddle. If you knew the future, would it matter? Today looks through a window of chatter That tomorrow plans to open or shatter. What feels like a child's shiny new toy Should not be thought of as a real joy; Long-lasting bliss is slower to deploy. The art of living shows in your wit So if you can, try to laugh about it And invite everyone to giggle a bit. 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You are here to create your oasis. Sometimes you don't get to decide What pushes your plan on its side; Figure out the how, then the why. The best use of your time is in training Because it is both a way of maintaining And a way to reach where you're aiming. Without challenges, what's left to react to? What can you sculpt on a finished statue? In other words, nothing given has value. It's best to find others who are also seeking, Because when people on a quest are meeting They all stop starting and start completing. A bird cannot move the wind, just each wing Just as all you can do is each next right thing. Attention to detail is really all you can bring. Do you understand and uphold your worth? Value your background, in fact, do this first. Know your price like a farmer knows earth. Bring the value of all your experience And bring along all of your confidence Because you already benefit all of us. 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Your need to feel ease in your chest. You need enough distance from problems In order to measure and then solve them; Step back, where your insight broadens. Let everyone else choose their side; Stay in between with arms open wide, A reach that is both loving and wise. What you're hearing isn't who they are Any more than the melody is the guitar; Are their words and deeds both on par? They have certainly brought you abundance Of what you want or else your comeuppance; Gratefully accept this or risk redundance. Even if perfection is your personal goal, They don't care if it's half-done or whole; They only seek some time with your soul. The greatest kept treasure is your time, The treasure chest is your state of mind; You are wealthy when both match in size. Even the worst parts can be entertaining When you consider how silly is straining, Like watering flowers when it's raining. Take lightly this present role And today will simply unfold Without a complicated goal. As of this moment, you are on vacation. You have reached a dreamy destination, Perfectly prepared by your imagination. How often do you wake up and ask If it's time to move to the next task? Get an answer. Press on or pivot fast. If more of this will keep things the same, Then the one decision to make is to change Both your approach as well as your aim. Fear was being sold and they bought it, Blame was being thrown and you caught it; Do not pass it back, just gently drop it. Be mindful of the words you select To keep your mind's ears in check. Try out new ones and then reflect. Of course you'd be more comfortable knowing. But what's coming won't do an early showing Of all the new treasures it will be bestowing. Part of your work must be public So people can hold it and touch it And express how much they love it. Part of your work must be shrouded, Somewhere you alone are allowed in, So your center does not get crowded. In order to help, they must first know That you need help to continue to go. They only see this by what you show. It makes a great story, but misses the point: Energetically things were just out of joint. This is all the truth that you should voice. Between passion and patience, pick the one That's best today for getting the job done, Or else will let you have the most fun. It's not that you shouldn't care what they think - You cannot know what pushes them to the brink, So why not just make yourself the farthest link? Do it for the sake of the adventure. This way regardless, you'll treasure The time all of you spent together. In whom do you confide weekly about it? Do they listen and occasionally comment? Or do they bear witness so you'll commit? Be willing. Be strong. Be rooted. Dig in. When faced with chaos, perseverance wins. Just deepen your stance and tuck your chin. Be master of two things - yes and no. Because they make time shrink or grow Based on what they block or let flow. It is more important to fully finish Than to become slave to the image As the one who responds quickest. When taking advice from the unhappy, Convert it to something you can carry, Go do the opposite of what went badly. When you love them, it all becomes easy - The hardest situations will turn breezy, And your energy will flow more freely. You're wealthy when you're generous, You're powerful when you're curious, You're immortal when it's effortless. With more than enough on your plate, You know it's time for you to delegate. So find someone who can demonstrate. It is more important to hold your vision Than it is even to make right decisions - Because clarity just absorbs collisions. Who last told you what you ought to do? Don't let one bit of it stick to your shoe Trailblazing the wilderness you choose. You always have the power to rewrite Any part of this to create day from night By opening to more inspiration and insight. You'll have to collaborate with someone else Because you should go no further by yourself To guard and grow your own overall health. In being the lone expert, there is no use, For talent and skill are just a thin excuse For why they just want to be around you. You may have no trouble when you start In doing something with less than heart, But it will fall down, so take it apart. Insincerity is still an untruth, So in every word that you choose Get your inner voice to improve. We only think we know what we need So the thing to do is look between How it is and how it's perceived. Why try to chart one straight line To make such a steep uphill climb? Avoid injury - not passage of time. Whether a short or long-term friend, They can help round this next bend Like no other guide you have can. Is there a schedule you need to keep? Can you stop and enjoy what you see? Is it alright to arrive eventually? Consider things that are immense - Do they work best when most tense? Relaxing is all that makes sense. What you are looking for can be found Without even needing to go look around; More water beneath than above ground. Whether or not they're even aware, They're making you the best out there; Why not take them up on their dare? Or else nothing needs to change - Because things that stay the same Help you sharpen your aim. While working is fine, Worrying wastes time (Waiting is sublime). When you let it come to you You know it is meant to do, And not just something new. Now be brave and put your name on it, Because courage needs to be flaunted So others see how to be undaunted. If ever you hear yourself stiffen, A habit put you in that position: Offer all of it up for revision. For the new things you needed to know How many old did you need to let go? Do you allow for the ebb and flow? This time let the first thing end Before you go start another again: Learn to be your energy's friend. One year cannot hold extra months. One guard cannot protect two fronts. You should do much less, at once. First there's what you should be doing, Then there's what you're quietly brewing; All else you're just naturally excluding. Let them fret over what the future holds Because even once it all seems unrolled, It will refuse to be completely foretold. Although for you it was unexpected, What matters most remains protected; What you needed least, you deflected. There's a limit to the number of tasks That can fit inside your life's baskets What should they hold is what to ask. Dive into a deep moment of thought To appreciate everything you've got And be grateful for what you're not. The very essence of enjoyment is play, So if you're getting stuck, don't stay. Find a lighter, looser, lovelier way. Would you prefer to be right or get results, Or be the one with whom everyone consults Or to be blessed with the steadiest pulse? Remember when it gets tough, That playfulness can be enough: Laughter is a form of income. All you can do is what you can do. As for the rest, it is not up to you, So decide what you want to be true. What you really need to understand Is that giving your heart and hand Also means giving up all demands. Going without knowing the way Is daring to invest, not just save; It is the very definition of brave. Not everyone can relate to you - And that needs to be alright too: It will be better with just a few. Everyone else will be able to relate to you When you tell not what you went through But what made you decide to start anew. In giving others something to share, It is what you choose and from where That helps them to grow more aware. If you don't, then no one else will Share with the same love and skill (This is not your time to sit still). Wherever silence hides a fear The greatest healer is the ear That listens until all is clear. No need to glare at what you want to change But you must craft perfection in your brain So your subconscious can see where to aim. Along with patience have a plan That includes everything it can - Where to takeoff, fly and land. There's not one thing you do that's small: You pass unlit lanterns along a night wall And your torch brings light to them all. Some circular stories never go away, They just turn slower every new day Until they are a statue of yesterday. As long as you're trying to get somewhere You'll meet people with things to compare; Be right here - all that's left to do is share. This body is your perfect vehicle To journey all that's meaningful And experience the unbelievable. Do any of them seem happier than you Living the way you dream to live too? Examine every detail, not just a few. What you dream of is just a direction - Go that way, but keep asking questions. So you reach not a place, but the lesson. The answer you're looking for is this: You talk when you're just interested. When you're serious, you schedule it. Frustration weeds up the empty space Wherever commitment isn't yet laid; Hands in dirt is how a garden's made. You don't know what you're getting into When you begin. You're just not meant to. So look for the questions, and hints too. What happened is all the way behind you You were the tunnel - it passed through. Forget old traffic. Prepare for the new. There is a whole other way to look at this, One that rearranges the way everything fits And puts you in a position to gain from it. It only seems they took advantage of you, That is, in fact, very far from the truth: You freely gave - the thief was the fool. How it is isn't worth complaining about, Spend one full hour mapping another route And then pack your gear and then set out. What you love to hold, you sometimes drop. When you do, it is just as important to stop To see if you made a mess you need to mop. Pick up after yourself As a matter of health, And proof of wealth. When underneath the shade tree of grief, Set yourself down and get a little sleep. You will awaken to the light of peace. What do you expect is in store? Do you need there to be more? Who are you doing all this for? Forgive all those sellers of cheap things Pressuring you to buy what they bring Unaware you already have everything. That you are so responsible in Tending to what's meaningful Is nothing short of wonderful. Right now, what are your priorities? When we look into each one of these Which ones stir both drive and ease? If you think a thought then feel tension, Slow down at once and pay close attention To what's trying to avoid being mentioned. The journey is going as it should: Everything is not always all good, But more is becoming understood. You will soar once you let yourself plummet. Study the stories of people who have done it - Gone into the unknown to launch far above it. Those who speak from a state of alarm Spread a conversational form of harm; Refresh the room with wit and charm. What they offer, examine closely. Do they also live it, even mostly? Are they the guest to be hosting? Start that next piece before this one is done And if your mind keeps asking for a reason: Nothing can finish until after you've begun. Hold those fears in two closed hands And let them escape as grains of sand Each too small to make any demands. To get rid of the stress, Clean your mind's mess Through genuine rest. Looking to what any given day can bring Is tending to the wind and not the wing Put your health before any daily thing. Be up to meet the day head on, Or work the whole night long - Do whichever sings your song. Splitting your time between here and there Actually puts you in the middle of nowhere. Do it if you must, but change it if you care. Just listen whether they rant or rave. Develop your own new way to behave, One that considers acceptance brave. You must allow them to deny, You must even allow the lie, You must allow their why. Control isn't why you're here. Events are not yours to steer. Be light and open and clear. They will keep unloading hurt Like a full truck dumping dirt, Until the moment you self-assert. They are allowed to hold up their own truth, They are even allowed to consider you a fool; But you must continue to choose. So choose. Feel it in full, but don't spread it around, The emotion that pulls all that's light down; Quarantine it - let the rest of you rebound. It's as simple to say as this: "What once did, no longer fits." Everything changes. Everything shifts. As you're now finishing, Here's to new beginnings! By starting you are winning. Listen to what is being offered - Is it being said to sound proper? Is it from a real doer or a talker? Your very approach forces them to react; Check what can be perceived as an attack And get yourself to take a few steps back. Hold longer and wiser conversations: You'll need less time for preparation By using the power of collaboration. When they ask you for the story Be sure to cover every category As if they were an actual jury. More people than is evident Truly do appreciate silence; Give it and see what you get. Which creativity comes when alone? Which creativity comes from home? Which creativity comes on its own? Know when to bring in other opinions, Feel when to make your own decisions, Sense when it is the time for division. Check they know what they're talking about, That they understand their work in and out, And begin with mind, then end with mouth. There is more wisdom than you can imagine. You have experienced just a mere fraction; The rest needs more discussion to happen. Your body is an extremely obedient servant, Following your mental example in earnest - So think good thoughts as if it were urgent. Things are headed right where they're going. You get the privilege to witness life flowing, And to see firsthand how useless is knowing. Let them tell you it's unbelievable As your knowing defies the physical And creates completely new material. No one knows what they're talking about Except for the inner voice with no mouth. Listen so well you become deaf to all doubt. You do the same thing they do, Thus it annoys you to the root; Make peace with the inner fool. Hear your default inner monologue. Is it describing a journey or a slog? Exactly who is bringing who along? Can you see how you've repeated enough? Do you see there's no more to gain from Continuing with no point to speak of? Center your focus on your intended goal And you won't need to fight for control; What must will just slowly, quietly go. Whatever your age, seek out an elder, A time-tested mentor, a genuine helper To erect an experience-based shelter. You are the villain and they fight for glory What if they deeply need this as their story? Are you here to play out their flat allegory? You are not here for idle chitchat - But to go where today's truth is at: Be the listener - not the diplomat. Uncomfortable putting your name out there? If it doesn't go on your work, then where? Put your name on it to show that you care. Dismantling doubt takes much more time Than moving forward in one straight line Be original later - for now, just rhyme. When you put your hand over your throat, It symbolizes you have something to choke Which is important, so take special note. When you put your hand over your core, It means you're guarding against more; Finding out of what is your next chore. Wherever your hand goes in conversation Points toward where you keep hesitation: Focus your inner work on this location. It is never too early nor too late To build something that resonates: Someone somewhere sincerely waits. The mindset of training is a crippling one, That swears something else must be done Though you already shine like the sun. As long as you keep believing reasons, This will take you many more seasons. Why not decide more delay is treason? In case you were seeking an outside verdict, No one ever needed your need to be certain: You are most beautiful when you're imperfect. Whenever you become perplexed, Whoever comes over to you next, Whatever in you do they reflect? As soon as you're no longer chasing, And have had enough of past-erasing, You and true peace will be embracing. The kind of preparation you favor Isn't what you need now or later - Build a space for you as Creator. Let doubt have its chance to say What it's sure is down this way, Nod and come back out to play. To make the next transition And get beyond idly wishing, Simply change your position. Though it feels like pointless abuse, What feels hardest to put to good use Is a box holding transformative truth. Once you cease seeing you as your habits, The easier it gets to feel and then have it: You can already just reach out and grab it. The second you feel misaligned, Or like an accomplice to a crime, Give them no more of your time. Signs simply wait to be read. You're speeding by one again. Rely on the eyes of a friend. Do you understand what they're about, Before you follow them on their route? Do they put more in or want more out? If you get stuck in the circle of thought For far longer than you realize or ought, Take one bold leap and out you will pop! If you see that you've come back here again, And as for returning, don't remember when, Breathe in fresh knowing, to a count of ten. If you feel uncertain where to go again Or cannot begin to decide exactly when, Breathe this mind out to a count of ten. If they prefer to talk, They're already caught: You hurry up and walk. Being able to sense a disguise Is part of becoming this wise; Do you also see what's inside? Does an army announce where it will land? Would you sneak around wearing tin cans? They don't need to know all of your plans. The events that can't be undone Teach you a personalized lesson: You get to choose what to become. You will never get enough - You will only have enough - Once you decide, “Enough.” Forget what you've been reading - The kind of day you're completing Is what decides what to be eating. It is absolutely all about your attitude: Great health comes from a great mood, So let laughter spill into every room. Once you start genuinely expressing, What feels like a public undressing, Is stripping away second-guessing. You think you know. You surely do not. Experience is a trap. Do not get caught. Leave behind whatever you've brought. See for yourself - not through a filter And immediately spot what's off-kilter Between what's new and what's familiar. The part of you that wants to hide Is sitting on what's deeper inside: Dig just past it to your gold mine. Feel free to listen well to everyone's advice, But find the only one worth hearing twice - The one that is as powerful as it is precise. Does it fit your set of priorities? Does it improve your life's quality? Does it deepen your sense of curiosity? Thank the one who never hid - The one who'd catch you if you slid, The one who caught you last time you did. Once you've given all you've got You will arrive at the very spot Where you can receive a lot. It's time to journey upstream - To the source of your mystery To your answer's beginning. Whenever you feel things go off-course, Think your way right back to the source: Make sure there is more flow than force. Open up a little bit more of your attention To take in all the beauty in every direction And feel how it immediately cures tension. You should now be asserting yourself Via firm handshake or wishing well; Make an impression that is heartfelt. Don't do it because you perceive a need, But do it because of where it could lead: Do it because it plants one amazing seed. The reason there needs to be a lull Is not to give you time to grow dull, But to let you regroup to be invincible. There are things you still need to know, Waiting around that corner in the road. Let this be reason enough for you to go. If you can practice a patient passion, There are lessons you cannot imagine On the way to what you will be having. If what you're told contradicts Something you just feel within, You're not what needs to be fixed. As if you're winning a bet, Laugh in the face of fret - Because you're not done yet. There is nothing you can do Except what you came here to: Let that pass right on through. Being angry enough to fight Doesn't make you or it right; Your grip on life is too tight. When you want to just curl up And admit you have had enough, Remember your most loving hug. When you want to just turn around Or sit right here on the ground, Allow yourself to be found. When you want to stand up and run In order to get everything all done, Forget about the many for the one. When you want everything to stop To give you more time to gear up, Tell this feeling, “That's enough.” Believe they're doing their very best Without adding the pressure of a test; Trust in the flow and get better rest. There are so many ways to get there That you can take any. But beware - Halfway is the quickest to nowhere. The story you tell has to be shorter; Arrange everything in the proper order And you will have yet another supporter. Most of them won't matter at all, But one key detail is invaluable - The one that feels least repeatable. Exciting times are nearly upon you, Not because of anything you'll do, But because of what comes through. As you keep at it every single day, Heading into your own made up fray, Time will surrender, bow down and pay. What feels like the definition of mad - Pursuing something no one's ever had, Is how you stay fulfilled and glad. Listen so closely, not for guidance, But to find your next great alliance Or who deserves your full defiance. Why are they here now? Who knows! Your job is to be the one who grows No matter what the forecast shows. A lot of people expect you to - Should that decide what you do? Be as quick to say hello as adieu. You need to say that's enough, That this road is plenty rough Without hotheads flaring up. The ones who feel like long lost friends Are the ones you can trust, tell and send Or ask to hear you out again and again. If you won't listen to praise directly, You're blocking things from connecting; Gratitude is all about being accepting. Very soon it will be bigger than you And that is just plain, simple truth As long as you keep yourself in tune. Accidentally saying what's impossible Sheds light on something meaningful - That limits are absolutely reversible. What you make will be greater than its parts If you give it the best, earliest, farthest start; All you'll ever need are momentum and heart. You have an advantage you're not revealing - That certain habits simply aren't appealing. Use this as you head into deeper healing. You don't have to like their decision, But it's their life and their vision, So you should move to avoid collision. It's not true - that they truly hate: They hold opinions they didn't create So don't judge, just avoid and wait. Don't respond to every knock at your door Or else distraction will demand even more And invite confusion to make visits galore. Have you thought it all the way through? Is there someone you owe for being you? Is something outside of you more true? You do not need to be any smarter Nor do you need to work any harder, You just need to walk a bit farther. What can you do right now? What can you do - and how? What in you already abounds? How long will it take to build? Who all has the required skills? What vision will this fulfill? Without completely knowing You just have to keep going: Your map is still unrolling. Though the end is out of sight, Do the rest with all your might So your foundation is airtight. First, do it all the way, Heading on into the fray, Willing - come what may. 'Luck' runs away from the idle; Be just like a horse unbridled Then it cannot escape or hide. Do your part of the work, And if your helpers shirk, Let this teach, not hurt. Do all you can before luck arrives And you'll discover it in disguise Right here in front of your eyes. Wisdom will not come from what others say - Mistakes make experience, it's the only way; Failing is nothing more than a price to pay. Every day unearths another nugget, More gold to drop into your bucket So dig where the ground is rugged. Learn all of it for yourself So that even if darkness fell You could generate new wealth. Be cautious and bold, Hearing what is told, Taking your own road. It's wise to learn from those who fail, But beware those who repeatedly flail; Ask about the direction of their sail. Certain causes produce certain effects So you already know what happens next Just looking at what to what connects. Go and get the best tools, Learn all the basic rules, Excel in your own school. What is worthwhile takes effort - Not reading a book by each letter, But dedicating to growing better. You have barely reached halfway, So now that it's half underway, You can do things more your way. As heart cannot be mind, Giving must not be blind: Hold something in kind. No matter who tries to get you to move, You have to stick to your own values. All you have is your power to choose. Don't seek more where you last lost. Pay no more than what it already cost. Consider this a border you've crossed. You uplift everything around you. The effects are tangible and true. Knowing this, what will you do? Think long-term but act right now. Long-term thinking shapes your how And uses your lifetime as its plow. Have you told anyone you have begun? How long do you have to get it done? How long can you afford this to run? Delay your gratification and get back to it. Or let enjoyment lay in pushing through. Know that in this you are among the few. Know your target. Know yourself. Rely on certainty, not on stealth. Forget aiming far - just aim well. Is it the root of the problem you seek? Why not instead find where it is weak? What dam outlasts its own worst leak? You can be doing it right now Even without yet knowing how Once you completely allow. Those are just the actual tasks. Find those who can help and ask. Be visionary. Let others be fast. What you assume is well-meaning Is preventing you from varying: Be willing to change everything. Make your own decision, Uphold your own vision And by each be driven. Be owner - not boss. Study gain - not loss. Look up - not across. Hard work is pointless labor Until your reason is greater, And then the impact is major. Your morning rituals are critical, And when you see just how pivotal, They become your secret miracle. Finish the ones now growing old And start adding some newer goals So the rest of you can yet unfold. Channel your passion. Take immediate action. Note: Put off satisfaction. Organize tomorrow today - Next week, the same way; Unschedule all disarray. Break it down into daily tasks. Then do each one and do it fast And the worst part will be past. We all possess the same powers - We all own the same 24 hours; We all build tombs or towers. Visualize to properly use your brain Because what you imagine, you ingrain And what you think is how you train. Become a student of history And what they call a mystery Will reveal itself swiftly. To help others to self-attune Create more than you consume. If you need time, make room. What are you waiting for? Someone to give you more? What have you already stored? You have to start with nothing To understand this one thing: You are what you're becoming. Have nothing to do with it; Being given is the opposite Of getting via will and grit. Energy goes where it finds its match: What gets caught with what can catch. What will your unique energy attract? Of course you know how to protect, But open up the gates and connect With all the villagers you affect. The basement is full - go upstairs. Enjoy the view and the fresher air. Everyone knows, but few go there. Where is your backup plan based? What would you do, just in case? Are these thoughts you ever face? Is it too advanced for right now? Is it an idea that dares the how? For present reality does it allow? Help those who help themselves For the complaining it dispels And the momentum it compels. Give real things - not words Because water quenches thirst More than asking if it hurts. Are you focused on your main endeavor? Is it ready for every kind of weather? 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If it matters, you'll be led astray; Always benefit, come what may. Fine, call this your obsession - But see what else must get done To give more to your intention. Fine, consider this your passion But see that the mundane is done To fully support your intention. Doing a thing to get a thing is suspect. Doing a thing to be that thing is correct. Doing must be kept in constant check. You are doing what your past wanted to do, But did you originally, consciously choose? Today pick a path that is in some way new. You possess more strength than you realize, More healing power than a hospital inside, More wealth than could ever be monetized. It is not about some one thing you do - It's about your honesty coming through By putting aside your how for your who. Pain is allowed. Let it flow right by. Bear witness with a compassionate eye, Remembering that trust makes it subside. You are obviously not the same as your name Nor are you the stories you so often claim: Reassess what you thought was your range. That you should do more is just a concept. Compelling, yes, but off-point, incorrect. What should a mirror “do” but reflect? There is no need to be combative - What you are here to do is forgive. Put down your shield and truly live. What you have is not who you are. Where you go brings you near, not far: Use your center as your guiding star. Be grateful for having made it here, For being able to lend a genuine ear, For recognizing those who are sincere. All of your options are actually vibrations Each amplifies or silences other creations; Choose what sounds and feels like flotation. Trust your ears even more than your eyes And you will soon be pleasantly surprised At how easy it is to know things' insides. Being reliable is pulling you under. Change is what gives your life color. For this reason alone, try the other. By itself it should not have hurt. Maybe it did because of past work. Either way, treat it as a landmark. Plant your stake here in the ground. Whether you rest, climb on or hike down, Mark it and look all the way around. Are you doing this to get something done? Does what you're up to have an outcome? Do you know how to do just for fun? Don't bother deciding who you'll become. Think about how much you want to have fun And give this your life's days, one by one. You are here not to flee, but to chase, But not like running a planned-out race; You are here to catch up to open space. Some say to speed up - others, to slow down. Techniques and options will always abound. Your ideal pace keeps no feet on the ground. The point of the story is not to lay laws, But to give you some time to just pause And maybe rewrite your own “because.” Let failure make the ego weaker, Turn you into a softer creature - Awaken your most selfless seeker. When you're on either side of that feud, Whether called “hero” or not, you lose Unless and until you do as you choose. Too much certainty leads to confusion; You have to work on constant evolution To become a fountain of new solutions. They don't understand what you're becoming But do understand when you speak of money; Be mindful of this in all that you're running. Right now your role is to fully support, Not to investigate, criticize or resort - Any other approach will only fall short. You can reach this place by intuition Or smack into it via direct collision; Either way delivers you to transition. There is more of you you can call upon. Go to the mirror, take time, look long. It's there in your eyes: endless beyond. You've reached the end of standing still. Once you get moving your momentum will Either learn or lease any required skill. Ones who won't finish fret about the start But you're going all the way, so take heart That you will no matter what comes apart. No one else gets to use your voice. No one else gets to make this choice. No one else gets to have your poise. Let someone else be busy talking about it - Because narrators eventually tire and quit. Be the one who works at the center of this. Whether visibly or just inwardly churning, Is someting in you sitting there squirming? Consciously forgetting is your new learning. You were just there - in your natural state - In the place that you neither rush nor wait, And where you are neither small nor great. What thought could bring you relief? Why not think this rather than seek? As you do, is there any goal to meet? Can you move through today without a plan? It's an easier way to watch butterflies land And wiggle your toes in thoughts like sand. Today whether you feel bored or excited, Realize the feeling was somehow invited; You are the host, so say, “How delighted.” That is a place you need to escape. Get out. Don't return. Do not wait. Some things are nothing to leave to fate. All of your dealings need to make sense, Ask that they clarify just what they meant. All throughout this you should feel content. Whose primary motivation is to transact? Who here is giving to get something back? Who does your present personality attract? Treasure those who explain their intention, Treasure those who never need to mention, Treasure those who uncover inner tension. Let your expectations die away lovingly. Let it be enough to exchange the energy. Let renewed senses transmit and receive. Just reach out toward that direction And begin to sense their intention: You know beyond what's mentioned. They may or may not keep goal journals, They may or may not have leaped hurdles, They only need to honor your inner circle. So many things don't need doing, So many facts don't need proving; So much feeling goes into choosing. It will not matter in the long run. What will matter is that you had fun. Can you do this before you get done? This is a time to bear down and tackle This problem that so many has baffled. Between both worlds you must straddle. Sitting underneath a cascade of stories You'll be showered in pains and glories; Dry off and explore other territories. Rather than feeling the need to worry, It will make more sense to just hurry And finish it all in a fantastic flurry. There isn't time - at least not much, So get rid of random things and such And every hour give yourself a nudge. Right now you indeed need to hurry up Whether that means a push or a shove, Finish it faster than you dreamed of. The time to slow down is not today. Today get everyone out of your way. Weigh each obligation as one delay. The finish is close. Dive for it. Leap! To reach out and grab what you seek Let everyone else choose to be meek. Everything you do affects something else, But rather than hiding inside your shell, Acknowledge this and use everything well. Whatever you end up deciding to do You should conscientously choose - And this will also shift your mood. Why you pick the things you do Is as important as how you do. Yes, why not always improve? What is given as a gift is meant for you Whether or not you can put it to good use It is a chance to exercise your gratitude. This time you know just where to search - Exactly where you thought to look first. Trust your instinct as if it were thirst. Don't go down that road. Stay on this one. It is better-maintained and gets more sun, Which helps whether you walk, jog or run. The joy of having a long-term vision Is that without the approval of anyone You'll slip into a life-giving rhythm. It's time you come to understand that Where you are going is not on a map - It's a state that no longer looks back. Routine will pull both shoulders in. You pull right back and you will win; Likewise, gravity cannot beat a grin. Some of your routines, never ever lose - Other ones it is time to pick and choose. Some pretend to go, but it's just a ruse. How you see the exact same thing Determines how every day begins, So make a ritual of true-seeing. Choose to have a plan for the day or Get pushed and pulled every which way. Priorities will tell you what to say. What's most important, tackle first. Realize if it were hunger or thirst, Not doing so would soon be worse. Do you still need to have a reason? Can you just be a contented season - Some days unpleasant, some pleasing? While looking for a way to approach it, Stop to consider if you've even noticed Whether your eyes are actually open. Overwhelming? Yes. So just ride on top: Floating amidst it all - unable to drop; It can't crush you when used as a prop. How would you need to be? So become that Even if it requires you to wear many hats Until you learn how to be where you're at. When they say it is too complicated, Listen with a great deal of patience. You did the work - they just waited. It's wonderful to be a self-starter, But refusing help makes it harder Than flowing together like water. It feels wrong to behold suffering. You feel you ought to be buffering; Bearing witness is what you bring. Life is locked and something holds the key? Did you really come to solve some mystery? Trust that you already know what is to be. Are they involved in teaching or in sales? Do they offer what somehow sometimes fails? Do they show you your own hammer and nails? Is the purpose behind their story To make you feel extraordinary? Is contentment just too boring? The problem is that story has no end. It just ropes you in again and again. You're born free but you decide when. Whether your paperwork compares, Your experience surpasses theirs So don't be unruly, but be aware. What use is another assignment? Yet one more bit of confinement? Finishing tasks versus alignment? This avalanche of assignments Might make others feel tense - But let it awaken deeper sense. Whoever claims they've things to teach, Do they know what you desire to reach? Is there proof of what they can unleash? Despite what the resentful are whining, The greatest impact is all about timing: Keep your eyes, ears and arms aligning. Let everyone else stay at the festival - For you, let that be incomprehensible As you train to become your best of all. The schedule you'll have to keep Would make your past-self weep; There will be a time for sleep. Trust that an end will arrive. Your purpose now is to thrive. Own every bit of being alive.