November 16, 2011 - 12:50am — theano
It is frightening to have the gift of the open door
It means your life is not by law anymore
It means letting go and getting out of your comfort zone
It means loving and giving must be honed
In this world nothing runs by common sense or by the rules
Its associations, reflections are the tools
Its gifts come by surprise and by other's generosity
No time for sadness or for another's pity
One is along for the ride, knowing the blessings will arise
It has no time table or reason why
God does it with the winking and blinking of His grand eyes
To your old self you will constantly die
All of it is done with all your parts good and bad and then some
Join the dance,
join the feast
cross the threshold
and release the beast