Eye of the Heart
Oh My God
I want total enlightenment
but also
a bit of gluttony, anger and sloth.
I want peace and stillness
but also
a bit of power,
a thicker skin and a commanding presence.
I want effortless style, poise and grace
without the work that might actually take.
I want to be calm and collected,
my triggers and buttons and baggage packed so far away.
I want results
without to much struggle
I want growth without the pain.
I want to give no f*cks,
take no shit and get out of other people’s games.
I want ice water in my veins, the coolest cucumber
staring down the biggest the dumper fire.
But You, seek practice
and patience…
even with ourselves.
Not a PhD or sacred stones or a 10 step devotion to unpack Plato.
Nothing in particular and yet a change to almost everything.
Your path is simple and hard
from seeing to sight,
from looking to vision,
from watching to witness.
You ask for more than right answers
To see with the eye of the heart
to thread the needle
to find the sacred awake in the every day
Centered in the storm, calm in chaos
seeing with the eye of the heart
rooted in a presence that can not be tamed
bold in being,
not battling with ego,
not distracted or drawn in to someone else game,
not derailed or driven off course
fully present, fueled and feed in a world that wants us to feel famished instead.
And so we resolve to try, one more time
to see with eyes that peer out from our heart
to do the work that will change everything.
May it be so,
Amen.