of all the possibilities...
can you even imagine...
all the possibilities?
is there ever an end to this
wealth
of information...?
certainly there is a place for each one,
a time,
a moment,
a click
then surely
the one occurring now
must be its time and place
since it is
isn't that all
the evidence necessary?
the leaf fell
certainty,
no choice,
no "other" possibility
and so it is
friends, so it is
the only "enemy"
is the insane idea
'it should be happening differently"
and even this
is in perfect order
so sweet :-)
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Saturday, May 16, 2015
Friday, May 15, 2015
love is not blind
oh no no no,
love is not blind
only love
can see
like a rainbow
you never see
until the sun comes out
never see the full spectrum,
violet, orange, gold, lime green, turquoise,
magenta...
black and white,
good and bad,
yes and no
the folly of a colorless
dream
no reflection
of light,
no refraction
without love,
gray
without love,
the glow
isn't visible
and such a thing
isn't possible at all--
what color are your pajamas
in the dark?
ummmm...
(how can i really claim to see with the lights off...
oh, well...)
to love
is to see
beauty
is in the eye
of love
love is not blind
only love
can see
like a rainbow
you never see
until the sun comes out
never see the full spectrum,
violet, orange, gold, lime green, turquoise,
magenta...
black and white,
good and bad,
yes and no
the folly of a colorless
dream
no reflection
of light,
no refraction
without love,
gray
without love,
the glow
isn't visible
and such a thing
isn't possible at all--
what color are your pajamas
in the dark?
ummmm...
(how can i really claim to see with the lights off...
oh, well...)
to love
is to see
beauty
is in the eye
of love
Monday, May 11, 2015
nothing i can do
there's nothing "i" can do
to make myself NOT have integrity,
to NOT feel that sick feeling if I'm not completely
transparent,
consistent
this inner compass
wasn't put there by
"me"
intelligence,
deep knowing,
responding,
resonating,
joy,
gratitude,
Self Love
wasn't put there
by "me"
so "me"
can't take it away
"me" can't affect it at all
all "it" can do
is wave it's flag
really fast!
jump up and down,
and grrr its teeth
to get my attention
it's really just sound effects,
she's got no foundation
to give you
just cotton candy
that melts in your mouth
and isn't there
when you go to reach for it
to make myself NOT have integrity,
to NOT feel that sick feeling if I'm not completely
transparent,
consistent
this inner compass
wasn't put there by
"me"
intelligence,
deep knowing,
responding,
resonating,
joy,
gratitude,
Self Love
wasn't put there
by "me"
so "me"
can't take it away
"me" can't affect it at all
all "it" can do
is wave it's flag
really fast!
jump up and down,
and grrr its teeth
to get my attention
it's really just sound effects,
she's got no foundation
to give you
just cotton candy
that melts in your mouth
and isn't there
when you go to reach for it
what do i get?
What do I get for believing the thought
there is an inscription in my heart
that cannot be removed?
I get to be wrong
about smallness
and limits
and temptation
that will last forever
and suffering that will
plague mankind until
the end of time
I get to pause
in the moment
before I succumb,
before I react
I get release from ancient lies
I get inner space,
calm,
a reprieve
presence
the breeze
on my face
fullness
I get the end of neediness
in that moment,
the end of darkness--
habits operating
without awareness
I get the end of fear
and feeling helpless
I get to remain still,
rather than running, chasing,
reaching, stuffing, filling,
trying, compulsing
yes,
what do i get
when i believe the thought
there is an inscription in my
heart
that cannot be removed,
no matter what..?
freedom
there is an inscription in my heart
that cannot be removed?
I get to be wrong
about smallness
and limits
and temptation
that will last forever
and suffering that will
plague mankind until
the end of time
I get to pause
in the moment
before I succumb,
before I react
I get release from ancient lies
I get inner space,
calm,
a reprieve
presence
the breeze
on my face
fullness
I get the end of neediness
in that moment,
the end of darkness--
habits operating
without awareness
I get the end of fear
and feeling helpless
I get to remain still,
rather than running, chasing,
reaching, stuffing, filling,
trying, compulsing
yes,
what do i get
when i believe the thought
there is an inscription in my
heart
that cannot be removed,
no matter what..?
freedom
Saturday, May 9, 2015
the friendly city
the friendly city
is working,
the neon signs,
traffic lights,
sewers,
the open restaurants,
the sales tax,
the paved streets,
the apartment on the 8th floor
with the mountain view,
the park,
the creek flowing through,
the bike lane,
and bike vendors,
the ball park,
the streets blocked off,
the homeless man holding the sign
at the intersection,
the afternoon matinee,
the gumball machine
in the lobby...
is it so?
as i imagine
the entire thing?
what's not to work
when you can't really even find it?
can't really
even
find
it
consider...
can you really know
it exists?
is working,
the neon signs,
traffic lights,
sewers,
the open restaurants,
the sales tax,
the paved streets,
the apartment on the 8th floor
with the mountain view,
the park,
the creek flowing through,
the bike lane,
and bike vendors,
the ball park,
the streets blocked off,
the homeless man holding the sign
at the intersection,
the afternoon matinee,
the gumball machine
in the lobby...
is it so?
as i imagine
the entire thing?
what's not to work
when you can't really even find it?
can't really
even
find
it
consider...
can you really know
it exists?
Thursday, May 7, 2015
without an anchor
characters loom large
like hot air balloons,
but they also drift away
just as easily
without your anchoring
them to your ground
it takes quite a deep stake
and hefty strands
to hold tight this ship
through a storm
let go
the grip
upon your nightmare
and as it distances
itself
it will get smaller
in your sight,
'til but a tiny dot
barely visible
and at last
not seen at all
there is nothing you have to do
to make it go;
simply don't
hold it tight
loose your fingers
and it will go
on its own
so sweet,
rest,
and you will see
all is well
hands off!
notice,
truly "you" are not needed--
there is nothing for "you" to do
at all
just notice,
you are being done
why work
for what is already
freely given?
just notice
that's all
like hot air balloons,
but they also drift away
just as easily
without your anchoring
them to your ground
it takes quite a deep stake
and hefty strands
to hold tight this ship
through a storm
let go
the grip
upon your nightmare
and as it distances
itself
it will get smaller
in your sight,
'til but a tiny dot
barely visible
and at last
not seen at all
there is nothing you have to do
to make it go;
simply don't
hold it tight
loose your fingers
and it will go
on its own
so sweet,
rest,
and you will see
all is well
hands off!
notice,
truly "you" are not needed--
there is nothing for "you" to do
at all
just notice,
you are being done
why work
for what is already
freely given?
just notice
that's all
slay me
break my legs,
tie my tongue,
but you will never stop
the Love i am
you will not change
one thing about me
there is no harm
that can come
to the Source of all that is
burn the image at the stake!
i
am untouchable
the sweet, roasting flesh
is not mine
the midnight movie
has lost all of its
attraction,
sweetheart
slay me,
i'm all yours
tie my tongue,
but you will never stop
the Love i am
you will not change
one thing about me
there is no harm
that can come
to the Source of all that is
burn the image at the stake!
i
am untouchable
the sweet, roasting flesh
is not mine
the midnight movie
has lost all of its
attraction,
sweetheart
slay me,
i'm all yours
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About Me
- 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/