fantagraphy

are you afraid of a photo?

or

is it a photo

you love?

do you believe/mistake

a photo for reality?

do you see this is what is causing

all your suffering?

we imagine something

could be different than it is...

a fantasy

a picture on a piece of paper

in your mind

oh woe

the fantasy is just that

it doesn't exist

the imaginary is not real

no one knows about your fantasy

the way things should be

the words you image they speak

Reality is given you now

undestructable

no fantasy will ever be reality

Love what is

and you are sane

and safe

and so grateful

Happiness is not a fantasy

It is here

now

the best things in life

ego says: do something!

you should do more

do anything

just do something

you need to earn your keep

you need to do something to deserve to be here

Holy Spirit sings clear as a bell

the best things in life are free!

yeah! yeah!

that is really true

and

money DOES grow on trees

apples

pears

peaches

cashews

oranges

lemons

grapefruit

cherries

wood...

how easily are the silly stories we have believed and suffered for

seen as simply ridiculous

whoever taught us was clearly confused (another name for guilt)

all wealth is freely flowing within us

all the time

free:

laughter

seeing

gratitude

the ability to question every belief

every thought we have ever had

stillness

meditation

contemplation

revelation

miracles

guidance

truth

wisdom

the POWER of our mind

imagination

humility

attitude

love

joy

radiance

humor

beauty

listening

is so free

and endlessly valuable

all healing is free

whatever you think costs you anything

whatever you think you have to pay for

is the voice of loss and sacrifice speaking

it is not true

Joy grows

inside of you

we don't have to earn anything:

taste

touch

sight

feelings

free communication

sanity is free

clarity

what when where who is given

so grateful

all happiness is

accepting

what is freely already ours

the best things in life

are free

life

where would you start?

where would you start...

your day?

look around your life/room

ask....

would i step into...

the midst of loveliness

as far as i can see

or

would i

be planted on the leaf of envy,

comparison,

not good enough...

a bug's eye view

looking up

and feeling small

looking down

and feeling tall (er)

looking down

on all "those" littler bugs

on my high horse

in this little bug's mind

always struggling

how can i make this tiny existence

be grand and great

how can i magnify/distort

my "self"

to make it

a castle...

worth something?

oh, the insanity...

where

would you start

this moment?

Heaven, above the crisis

or

hell, below

the view

of Eternity/Infinity?

Infinity

or

bug?

what would you call Home?

infinite mind

or

your house

made of dirt?

Loveliness wants you...now!

the Most Beautiful Song is loving you

now

feel

feel

feel

the loveliness...

loveliness

Loveliness

created me

lovely

loveliness

is my Father (of me)

is Mother (of me...)

sister

brother

child

cousin

aunt

uncle

employer

student

teacher

the grocery clerk

shipper

officer

politician

the bird on this

soil

loveliness

the notes

of this Song

the Heart

Loveliness sings

be cause

that's what she is

she is

the Song

the Origin

the beginning

the middle

and the end

of all that is

we hum

be cause

we are

Happiness Itself

not bodies

Happiness motors us

grows us

awakens us

Happiness

the One Power

Life

so happy

so grateful

for this Big

Happy

Perspective

the Center

extending outward

forever

Self

educating

giving

communicating

connecting always

Communion with all that is,

Joy

how lovely

gratitude

gratitude

longs to give itself to you

gratitude

flows

over all wounds

and gives thanks

for any thought of lack

of attack

of pain

that it is seen at last

unveiled

re owned

not tacked on to someone else's wall

gratitude

sees the benefit

of truth

of uncovering

the mistake

grateful for the pain

that alerted us

to the upside down view

the nonsensical message

that said Love is sacrifice/loss/murder

and fear

is safety

at last

we have nothing but

gratitude

to see our insanity

and see

that it has had no effect

on Love

God

Reality

Stillness

we remain forever grateful

as we were created...

prior to our first belief/lie

gratitude flows

over all wounds

soothes the broken skin

relieves the fight

gives wholeness back

to "the enemy"

"the lion

shall lie down

with the lamb"

gratitude