Free-Falling in the IS-NESS

Let go, no agenda
no script
no attachment.
Get out of the way
life is coming through
to give you what you seek
no limit
except that which
you restrict.
Resistance
the enemy of freedom.
An open heart
the only weapon
that can pierce its shield.
An empty vessel
a vacuum to receive
the bounty that
falls from the sky
into your welcome arms.
Don’t be blind and deaf
and dumb to your good.
Don’t expect a thing
but be open to it ALL…
Climb out of your shell
unprotected
undaunted.
Give it up
the safety
the security
that has become your friend
and your prison.
Stop hiding out
holding back
behind your mother’s skirts
your father’s name
your borrowed identity.
Throw it down.
Walk away.
Surrender it to the fires
that burn the past
and choke the future
with hazy smoke.
Stop crushing the world with
your doing
your rushing from drama to drama
your rusty tools and shaky hands.
What is not broken cannot be fixed
it can only be seen
with new eyes
healing the illusion
inside the dream of your clinging fingers.
Shout, scream, have a child’s tantrum
if you must
but please kick those walls down.
Stop blaming them for your pain.
Step away from the shadows.
Resurrect your passion
for the sacred.
Have you forgotten how to breathe?
How to simply walk alone in the quiet?
No soundtrack.
No special effects.
No villain or hero.
Just the frame of the moment
a still shot of the now
un-retouched with your longing
and demands.
An unadorned unpolished gem
sparkling with Light
radiating out from the center
of everything
rippling out through infinity
through all you touch
with your being.
Never doubt this.
It doesn’t need your permission
so heavily invested in your freedom
it will carry you when you cannot walk,
heal you when you cannot breathe,
shelter you when you cannot fight,
feed you when you cannot eat.
It is patient
for time is
your creation.
No hurry because
there is nowhere to go.
Steal away a little longer
it does not matter.
The door never closes
it waits for you.
A love never-ending
ceaseless
washes through your Soul
brandishing a clean knife
to cut away the heavy roots
that tie you to your misery
a gentle surgery while you sleep.
Nothing before you ask
nothing too soon
all in its own time
meeting you on the road
greeting you when you seek solace
reminding you of the reason
for your journey.
The sum of your desires
opening the heaviest of doors
all without any effort
only your wishing it so
a tender turning toward IT
all that is necessary.
Free falling into the IS-Ness
comes when all else fails
all detours returning you here
to this cliff of emptiness
this Void
the place where you most wanted to by-pass.
But now, there is only this
no going back, only forward
into your greatest fear
of destruction
and death.
Nothing to lose now
everything to gain
all the baggage must be put down
all these beloved ideas put to sleep
all that you covet and cherish
handed over to pay the toll.
A beginning and an end
so precious, so sublime
so terrifying in its inevitable climb.
Just this.
Just that.
Just let go.
Fall into IT.
What looks like nothing
suddenly becomes something
and everything all at once.
There never was anything to fear.
The emptiness was solid after all
surrounding you, within you
no beginning or end.
All YOU…











What a lovely picture in words of letting go and allowing GOD to take care of us and lead us to where we belong. What truth of the reality of the allusions we all endure here on earth. Only by giving it all to GOD will be ever be free or able to trust and let go.
March 22nd, 2008 at 5:58 pm