Joy in my Heart

What for this happiness,

For Joy not present.

Day to day,

Forgotten truth.

Crashing all around,

Sinners and suffering.

Choosing to listen,

Or choosing to focus yet again.

Laser sighted,

Target in view.

Stay present in joy,

Happiness will follow.

No matter crashings of the day,

We still have Joy in our Heart.

Ani Po

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A Place of No Names

There is a place of no names

No Faces

No Segregation

No Labels.

There are no pens to write

No brushes to paint

No Canvas to create.

A place of darkness

A place without void or form.

Not for the faint-hearted

For there is nothing.

No quad shot four pump venti lattes

No…just nothing.

No music

No Sound

No…just nothing.

For there is a thought which emerges, allowing a reality to exist.

A thought which fuels a whole cosmos into form.

It is this place of knowing the center is within us and possibilities endless.

Within our darkness, we retreat to a brighter place.

Beginning with a spark…exploding to a raging fire.

Let it be so.

Stepping into the Canvas with no thoughts…but one. An idea or thought that meets at a level of the heart. Through gratitude and joy, intention and action…we emerge in an eternal bliss of happiness. How can it begin with a single thought? Where do you think it all began?

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