we find ourselves
on the edge of oblivion
barely able
to hear and see
the game set by
the light and dark
we live in between
the possibilities
Tag: the game
Call For Love
wisdom is knowing I am nothing
love is knowing I am everything
and between the two my life moves
— nisargadatta maharaj
everyone so busy now
moving to and fro
so urgently
burning all they touch
what is it you have
in your hand
money
what is that
imagine there are
no more words
you bought your ticket
you will get what you paid for
you were made from Love
there is no fear in Love
just a call for Love
you will return to Love
fear or love
is the game
what are the odds
I win everything
this game is fixed
will you still die
in a world without meaning
for the love of another
Tripping Over Joy

What is the difference
Between your experience of Existence
And that of a saint?
The saint knows
That the spiritual path
Is a sublime chess game with God
And that the Beloved
Has just made such a Fantastic Move
That the saint is now continually
Tripping over Joy
And bursting out in Laughter
And saying, “I Surrender!”
Whereas, my dear,
I am afraid you still think
You have a thousand serious moves.
― Hafiz, I Heard God Laughing: Poems of Hope and Joy
One of the most fun aspects of shifting one’s perspective and finding Joy is how much can come into your view right where you are standing when you look at things juuuuuuussssssttttttt right. I wish you clarity and a lot of fun playing.