Imagine the most incredible story…

And it would pale in comparison to being here.

How long does it take to see the mystery and magic?

To lift your eyes from the haze to glimpse the amazing wonder of your life.

Of where and who you truly are,

This divine expression.

Sometimes it take tragedy or illness, suffering and grief

To lift the veil.

But when your eyes open,

You begin to truly inhabit this miraculous life.

The surface conversations, tired talk, worn out rules

The safety and confirmation of your outer identity

No longer holds any interest.

You don’t squander your essence

On that which does not nourish you.

You begin to undertake the hard but beautiful

Path to freedom.

When you clean house you begin to see

The normal way never leads you home.

You realize your guide is the great unknown

And imagination is the key.

Naked, you begin to feel alive,

Trusting the music of your own soul.