i will be still an instant
and go home.
in this moment
nothing need be different
the spatula
lays sideways
gleaming in the sun
in the dishrack
see what is
give thanks
nothing
needs to be put away
it can sit there all day and all night
for 32 days and nights...
it is brilliant!
receive it!!!
it's literally a gift from God!
so are you, of course!
i damn nothing
no one should be one cell different, one word different, one kiss less or more...
no situation...
not one degree of sunshine
nor one drop of rain more or less
to wish
for what is not,
to fantasize,
is to damn reality
to damn
the big picture,
the knower
beyond my little mind,
beyond "my" microscopic perspective.
the honey is flowing!!!
what a gift
this spatula
a sink
clean running water
plates
steaming oatmeal
electricity...
it would take far longer than a lifetime....
to put it all into words
all the love
behind the word
"cat"
is it really a "her"
and a "me"?
i feel not
this love in my chest
so much gratitude
fills me inside out
beyond my body yes
tableone
joyone
must-be-rug-me-one
where could a line be drawn,
me/love
does not flow through
dissolve?
love
being all borders too
just
to make it easy
this car stops going north
so this one can go west
just for a moment
at this intersection
its all you
damn nothing
i don't need anything from it
just see what it is
in all its glory
beautiful
service is nature/natural
humble
it doesn't try to...isn't supposed to
be anything else
or be better
or the best
it never works by itself...
what nonsense
its always an extension of the Hand of God/Love
it can't feel
see
think
decide
complain
hurt
it just waits
between jobs
resting
perfectly still
it's a spatula.
is it true?
who says?
before i believed what my mother believed
was it a spatula?
why not a
rake
shovel
spanker
paintbrush
drawing in the sand tool
a friend
my dolly, her name Macy...the name I gave her...
water splasher
mask
keep away toy
something to catch and throw
a marker for something with the "handle" stuck in the ground
a stencil
toy gun
stop sign
signaller
mirror
anything you can imagine...
so your partner (your enemy)...
what if you treated each person
in your life
as if
s/he were the wisest person in the world
Infinite Love
your savior
God
(remember this is your mirrror)
why wouldn't you want
to see this
and offer it
and receive this
of yourself?
Oh, Heaven!
what else
could you really
rather have
in this moment?
why not
try it?
what do i have to lose
except
that which i am imagining
now?
nothing need be different
be cause
it is
already the wisest expression of Love possible
wise wise wise
old
"spatula"...
so much beyond this
right here
in front
of our eyes
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- Joy Schultz
- I have been a student of A Course in Miracles since 1986. It has helped me tremendously to be a happier person by helping me change my perception of everything. I have found writing to be very helpful in the process of practicing, experiencing, and living the ideas in the Course. In 2006 I started sharing inspiration from the Course with a friend. Now it is a joy to share it with everyone. In 2009, The Work of Byron Katie found me at a woman's group. The Work is a way to identify and question your stressfuI beliefs. I dove right in and in April 2013 became a Certified Facilitator of The Work of Byron Katie. I work with people privately and offer online classes. Please visit www.joyofthework.com for more information. I also still occasionally lead the 11am Sunday Gathering at the Rocky Mountain Miracles Center in Denver. For more information http://www.miraclescenter.org/
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