
Thought for the Day
03/06/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: After turning the computer
on today, I discovered that I
had received an email message
from Jeff Foster, whom I love
and respect.
If you are new to his name,
he is recognized in the world
as a well known author and
nondual teacher.
I refer to him as a teacher, even
though I know he, like I, do not
consider ourselves anything
other than humans humaning,
and the last thing we, or anyone
else for that matter needs is
another label.
A label is a dangerously
slippery slope.
Because you either have to
work hard to maintain it, to
remain relevant and popular
in the spiritual marketplace
and by thus lose your way,
or be even more committed
in order to relinquish it.
And by committed, I am talking
about the big "S" word,
surrender, for you are the doer
of nothing in this world.
Either way, it's a death sentence.
Anyone who has experienced
the ultimate truth realizes that
they do this for themselves.
It is about a heart so full that
you have to give it expression
or else combust.
Thus, it is for no one else.
You are your own guide, so
consider your own heart
sacrosanct.
Listen to what it shares with you,
for there is no greater source in
the entire universe than that of
your own human heart.
If you do not feel the resonance
of something, toss it in the
circular file and be done with
it.
But if you feel your heart stir
when you either read or hear it,
embrace it.
And most certainly if something
frightens, disturbs or otherwise
angers you, you might just want
to accept the invitation to look
carefully at what it is sharing
because it struck a nerve.
Aren't your tired of running away
and blasting undeserving bystanders
with your ire?
Back to the email...
The message began with the
following quote from his most
recent book:
If you cannot sit with your own
fear, you will project it and act it
out on the people you love.
If you cannot feel your own grief,
you will harden to it.
If you cannot meet your own anger,
you will lash out or hide in fear.
So you see, meditation is not
ultimately about calm. It is about
deep responsibility.
To yourself and to the world...
Jeff Foster
I absolutely love that!
So I guess that the overarching
theme for the week has shifted
to that of loving and supporting
yourself as you remain present
to your inner experience of life.
That sounds like I am changing
subjects when it is the bedrock
feeling tonality of everything
that is shared here.
There is no other message.
For this is the meaning of life stuff
that we all ache to know when we
admit to ourselves that we feel lost,
afraid and alone, white washed
sepulchres with empty bones.
This message is thus not about
where I am supposed to be.
Nor is it about how I am supposed
to be.
And It is not about following some
prescription which is based on
someone else's experience.
It is about how I choose to be
and live my life.
It is about being a responsible
human adult.
Here is another gem from Jeff Foster:
What I discovered slowly and sometimes
painfully, was that my nervous system
did not need "enlightenment." It needed
kindness.
Soul: Moving forward, each and every
moment of what remains in your serial
adventure of life, will be about
increasing your capacity to be lovingly
present to all of your inner experience
and to yourself.
Take the time to discover who you are
and be your own best friend.
The more you are anchored there,
the more authentic your life, for
this is about self-sovereignty and
personal agency.
You were not born to be a slave
to your inner experience of life,
nor to regurgitate it onto those
for whom you are supposed to
love and care.
me: You know, one of the most
helpful ideas that I have ever
encountered came from the book
Mans Search For Meaning, by
Viktor Frankl.
After his time in the concentration
camps and witnessing the deaths of
his family and countless others,
he came to understand that
suffering was like helium.
Fill any balloon with helium and it
will take on the shape of the balloon
it has filled.
Likewise, no one can compare their
suffering to that of another, or
someone else's suffering to their own.
Suffering always takes on the shape
of the container of the experiencer
of that suffering.
Thus all suffering is equal for each
and every one of us.
Soul: Being fully human is the state
of transcendence!
And you cannot consider yourself
to be fully human unless you have
loved and accepted every single
part of yourself, without exception.
Here is a good question to ask
yourself:
Is there anything I have ever done,
or anything I have ever experienced,
that I have not made peace with,
accepted, forgiven and relinquished
in its entirety?
In other words, am I still disturbed
by this?
Acceptance does not mean you
have to remain in relationship with
the person, place or thing.
As the old saying goes, "People
are in your life for a reason, a season
or a lifetime."
Each of you knows the difference
between, avoidance, running away
and that of completion.
Acceptance means that when you
recall the experience or life thrusts
you into the position of having to
encounter the experience or those
involved once again, you can maintain
your equanimity, you no longer contract,
shut down, act out or run away.
You will never be any more aware
of the presence of God than you
are to your own innermost being.
Look into a mirror often today.
For the One you see gazing back
at you is the living presence of God
in human form.
Treat them as such.
***
Prayer for the Day
The three that are ONE,
the ONE that is three.
Live Thou as me!
May I ever be aware that
I am that, I am.
Amen
***
03/05/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
I thought I would begin
by telling a story that has
meant a lot to me for a
very long time. I know
that it's been at least
20 years since I first
heard her share it at
a Vipassana retreat.
Author and Buddhist teacher,
Sharon Salzberg, was who
shared it.
I know I don't have the
details perfect, but you
will catch the resonance,
or feeling tone of what
both she and I are sharing.
Memory fades as you age
and although I searched
the internet in an attempt
to find it, I could not.
So bear with this old
woman and her memory.
She spoke of a therapist
conference she had attended
and the key note speaker,
a psychologist and Buddhist,
had been recently diagnosed
with early onset Alzheimers.
The gentleman got up to
speak.
He looked out at the audience
and there were around 200
therapists in attendance, all
of whom were staring back
at him spellbound.
Suddenly, his mind was blank.
He did not know where he
was, all he knew for certain
in that moment was that he
was standing at a lectern
and there was a sea of faces
in front of him, all of whom
were staring with rapt attention.
Why was he here?
What was he supposed to be
talking about?
Knowing of nothing else that
he could do, he fell back onto
the simplest and most often
repeated training from his
many years as a practicing
Buddhist.
Be still.
Anchor awareness on
the breath.
Long and slow and deep.
Tune in. Immerse yourself
in what is unfolding in your
inner world.
What do you notice?
Be patient, loving and kind
to yourself.
And so he bowed his head
and put his hands into prayer
position as he grew more
and more still.
He then started speaking
outloud, naming each
experience one by one.
Fear...
Overwhelm...
Embarrassment...
Self-conscious...
Shame...
Humiliation...
Anger....
Disappointment...
Failure...
Nausea....
Run now!
Kindness...
Tenderness...
As he repeated the final feeling
of which he was aware, he
felt memory return once again.
He apologized to his audience.
But when he looked up, he
saw that there was not a single
dry eye in the house after he
had carefully scanned all the
audience.
He had just delivered the most
powerful teaching he could have
ever shared, simply by being
willing to share his lived,
moment-by-moment experience!
I would like to share one of
my favorite quotes from
Sharon which says:
"You can search throughout
the entire universe for someone
who is more deserving of
your love and affection than
you are yourself, and that person
is not to be found anywhere.
You, yourself, as much as any-
body in the entire universe,
deserve your love and affection."
Sharon Salzberg
And after decades of time sitting
on the cushion, I can honestly
share that either I no longer
meditate, or every moment is
meditation.
It depends entirely upon the
one who is asking.
If you believe that what
meditation is, is calming
the mind, focusing on a
fixed point such as the
tip of the nose and returning
to point when you become
distracted, scanning the body
with light, reciting a mantra
or other such practices, well
then, I have not meditated
a single time this decade.
All of which entails a basic
search for a more transcendent
state of consciousness, rather
than a humble embracing
of the human being I am as
I am, finding myself entirely
worthy of my most attentive
and loving care.
I actually gave my cushion
and former altar away.
Were I to have an altar
now it would simply have
a mirror on it.
Nothing else.
Or perhaps I might include
a few photos.
Pictures of those who
have played a pivotal role
in my life over the course
of this lifetime.
So if your experience is
that meditation means
coming back to the isness
of your own direct experience,
seeing how long you can
remain there, steadfast,
relaxed, soft and open to
every experience of your
inner world, while ever
aware of your breath,
tending to yourself with
kindness, love and com-
passion, then every waking
moment of my life is a
moment of meditation
for me.
And quite frequently I watch
myself doing so in my sleep!
It is the first thing I notice
when I awaken each morning,
and it is the last thing that I
remember as I am falling to
sleep.
I do not measure my days
by anything other than
the question:
How well have I loved
myself today?
It is a living practice to be
grounded in my direct
experience of my inner
world, ever tending to me.
It took time, but I have
become the beloved for
whom I spent a lifetime
searching.
I am the guru, the teacher,
the friend.
I am the lover of God,
and the company
I keep?
None other than the
tabernacle of my
own beautiful heart.
Although I am more than
a bit sheepish to admit
this publically, I am
my own shero!
I find myself kind of
amazing and my favorite
person to hang out with.
Wherever I am is holy
ground!
I do not need anyone to
approve of me, accept me
or tell me I am welcome
in their lives because I
have my own blessing
and seal of approval.
I am complete.
And I can honestly say,
who but myself deserves
more of my respect, kindness,
generosity, love and
tenderness than I?
Who understands the
fullness of what I have
experienced over the
course of this lifetime?
Who but me wishes to
scoop that precious
being up into my arms
and love her with my
entire being?
Who could possibly
comprehend how brave
and noble I see that she
is, how gentle and kind
her experiences have
made her, how precious
and perfect I see her,
entirely worthy of the
most extraordinary love
and compassion?
Sharing my heart with
each of you today and
every day.
Remember to love the
one your with today,
in recognition that the
only one you are always
with is you!
pelkyong
***
Prayer for the Day
Blessed be that I am
me and that I am a
one-of-a-kind.
Perhaps mama was right
when she said that God
broke the mold after he
made me.
President of my own
fan club, I'm my #1
fan!
I'm hopelessly in love with
the ONE living me!
Amen
***
03/04/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I thought I would give you
all an update on my kitty saga.
Violet was supposed to have
arrived at 7:00 PM last night.
Alas, no kitty showed up and
I went to bed at 11:00 PM
which was uncharacteristically
late for me.
I am not 100% certain, but at
least 80% certain that, with the
help of my friend Jacquie, little
Miss Violet was a scam.
Now I have been through
the entire gamut of human
emotions during the course
of this experience, and when
you add to that the shock
of experiencing the death
of my younger brother,
there has been a lot that has
unfolded, both within and
without, over the course of
the last two weeks!
Now some people would tell
you that I was a sucker, a
chump, a fool too naive to
not be taken advantage of.
And I have had 4 gurus during
the course of this lifetime, only
one of which remains alive
(Who I no longer consider him
my guru, btw...I am my own
guru and so are you), each
of which spent their entire lives
trying to transcend the
human experience, denying
their humanity, whilst
hanging onto the illusion
that this somehow made them
superior to the rest of us poor
suckers here on planet psycho,
but how is that not incredibly
dualistic and a crock of shit?
And I recognize that the spiritual
majority on this planet would
tell you that this was so that I would
come to loath my human experience
a bit more so that I could chase
the experience of transcendence,
and were I to make it my greatest
achievement as well, would somehow
make me immune from the human
experience altogether, or as ACIM
would state,awaken me to the
"happy dream."
While the bulk of humanity spends
their entire lives trying to change
and control themselves, others, and
life because they believe they know
better than God.
How is that not also dualistic and
a big steaming pile of you-know-
what?
My guru in the nineties, who has
been dead since 2002, said that
while in the prolonged state of
deep meditation, he had traced
the universe from its inception to
its ending and then back again
26 times and could not find the
first time it occurred because it was
a loop that kept endlessly
repeating itself.
This made a whole helluva lot of
sense to me.
Yet he still taught that the path
was about the total transcendence
of the human experience.
He never ever seemed to really
be here at all.
And he loved being seen as other
worldly and have people bow down
and worship him.
This was supposed to be the
meaning and purpose of life.
But again I call bullshit.
When is anyone ever going
to learn to trust themselves?
Here is what I have discovered
and how I look upon the whole
Violet situation thus far:
Did I make a painful mistake?
No. I did experience pain,
however.
What happened was what was
meant to happen and how
I experienced it was how I was
supposed to experience it.
Was I a naive moron who got
fleeced?
No. As I said before, I had an
experience.
Being a spiritual being who
is having a human experience
does not render me immune
from experiencing everything
that it is my destiny to experience.
I have absolutely no control
over anything whatsoever.
So while I am human, I also
experience myself as love or
light, and beyond that, I
experience myself as the
Infinite Void which I encountered
in my NDE.
That which is the formless and
Infinite Source of everything.
Can you grasp Brahma, Vishnu
and Shiva revealing themselves
in all of this?
Formlessness taking form
and being sustained as form,
and then all of it going through
the process of falling away
and returning to the infinite
Formlessness which begat it all?
Can you see how this cycle is
repeating itself?
God/Void ------> Love/light ------>
form.
Then form discovers itself
as ------> love/light--------->
which then discovers itself
as the Infiniteness Formlessness
which created it all.
And then the Infinite Formlessness
experiences Itself again as the
light/love, which then experiences
itself as the human being.
Back and forth.
Endlessly repeating cycles.
So the purpose of my having
awakened spiritually was not to
free me of my humanity, because
it is through the willingness, day
after day, to have this human
experience, as it is, that actually
frees me of the belief that I am
the human being that is typing
these words whilst trying to
become what I really am.
Now I recognize that I am
all three, the Holy Trinity.
The three that are ONE but
also three.
So I embrace this experience
of Violet and the experience
of the death of my brother
and the experience of this
body and all that having this
very human experience has
been providing me with
since I took my very first
breath and that I will continue
experiencing until I take my
final one and exit stage left.
Is it perfect as it is?
Yes.
My life is perfect for me.
It would not be perfect for
anyone else on this planet,
but it sure as shit has been
and is the perfect life for me.
And each experience I have,
frees me of my identification
with the human experience
a little bit more.
[In the world but not of it.]
If you are very still and very
honest with yourself, can you
not see as well that every
experience that you have
ever had has also freed you
more than you felt before?
Perhaps it took a little bit
of time to get there, but
eventually you did, did
you not?
I refuse to make myself wrong
for anything.
And I am not a fuck up or
a damn fool which is what
my father called me my
entire life, so much so that
I told my kindergarten teacher
this was what to call me
when she asked me my name.
And I refuse to make you
wrong for anything either.
All I can see is a plan that
is unfolding and it is not me
that is making it all happen.
There is a Infinite Intelligence
at work here who is the Supreme
Doer of Everything.
Let's just leave it nameless,
okay?
Cuz I am just leaning back
and letting cruise control
whiz me on down the highway'
while I am just a passenger
along for the ride.
***
Prayer for the Day
Prayer from the Upanishads:
Reduce me to nothing (ashes),
that I may be raised to
Infinity.
Amen
***
03/03/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I know... I know...
I realize that everyone is
probably sick and tired
of me talking about all
the epiphanies and
realizations that have
unfolded in my awareness
since my brother's death
and my brief peripheral
reconnection with my
family of origin.
Unless of course....
...perhaps not?
Maybe I have this all
wrong.
After all, who doesn't
have family issues of
one kind or another?
I am sure that the answer
to that question is,
"Precious few."
Nonetheless, please bear
with me...
Today is the last day that
I am going to talk about it
because I had my final
and most important
epiphany yesterday, or
at least I think that is
what I experienced...
It was like the Big Bang
went off in my head.
First there was an
explosion, then a vision,
followed by a lightning
strike across the horizon
of my inner world which
pierced the very center
of my being, in response
to your final statement
to me yesterday.
In it you said the following:
So be of good cheer today,
for you have overcome
yourself.
And in doing so, you have
overcome your history and
your world.
And I saw an image of that
ride at the State Fair where
everyone puts their backs
against the wall of this
hollow circular barrel
and it spins super fast and
then the bottom drops
out and the centripetal
force plasters you against
the wall so you do not
fall. No one does.
And you cannot move a
muscle either, until the
ride is over.
You remain glued in place
until the ride stops and
the bottom again raises
to meet your feet.
You leave dizzy as hell
and your balance is a
bit wompy for quite
a while afterward.
Some actually threw up.
As I recall, it was called
the Gravitron.
In this vision which had
filled my inner world,
the bottom represented
myself, as I experienced me,
and the overcoming of
myself was the experience
of the bottom dropping out.
And then when the bottom
returned, it represented
a new way of being in the
world.
Relaxed...
Loving people instead of
trying to fix them or change
them...
Loving myself...no longer
trying to change me...
No longer trying to survive
my human experience...
Rather, living as Soul whilst
experiencing being human.
That was the flash of white
hot lightning which struck
the very core of my being.
Suddenly I knew that the
mistake that all human
beings make, that I had
made, was that of believing
that the voice between our
ears, the thinker, represents
who we are.
But all that voice really is,
is an assemblage of
brainwashing and con-
ditioning, crazy pro-
gramming, storyline,
one's interpretation of
their history, their biases,
opinions, judgments,
preferences, retained
suffering, grievances and
the will to survive.
It is not a real person, it is
merely bits and pieces of
faulty code which is stored
in the hard drives of our
mainframe which we then
mistake for "me, myself
and I."
Faulty programming...
A bunch of 1's and 0's,
the software of the
created self, which is
manufactured by the
mind, that we then
mistake for who we are,
we mistake for an identity
which is real.
It became clear to me
that believing this voice
is what keeps us on the
horizontal axis of this
world, ever striving to
change ourselves, each
other and our world.
And because this information
is stored in a very primitive
part of the mind, it is obsessed
with what others are doing
or what is happening in
the world, wanting it or
them to change so that it
can feel happy or safe.
It, therefore, is the very
barycenter of its universe,
and everyone and everything
else, the celestial bodies
which are held in place
within its gravitational field.
But when we realize that this
is not who or what we are,
that we are the Soul, the
bottom then drops out
of the Gravitron and
we align with the vertical
axis of truth/light/God/Soul,
whatever you wish to call it.
However, it is none of those
words. A word or name is
a limitation that we place
on that which cannot be
spoken. It is the mind's
attempt to reduce Infinity
into the finite.
When you get this, it truly
is overcoming yourself.
At this point, a question
arises.
Am I trying to survive
the experience of being
me by trying to change
myself or others, or am
I simply and humbly
loving myself for the
human being that I am,
and loving others by
giving them the freedom
to be who and how they
are?
So really, if we are truly
focused on staying on
our side of the street,
we do not have time to
fixate on what other
people are doing or
not doing.
And if we really and truly
love ourselves, we become
unwilling to associate
with people, places or
things which are not
respectful, kind or loving.
The question, "Does this
support my awareness
of peace?" becomes the
pivot point upon which
our lives now turn.
And we see that it is our
own obsession with
listening to the voice
between our ears, giving
it our undivided attention
and mistaking what it is
telling us for the truth,
that keeps us on the
hamster wheel of never-
ending chaos, misery
and suffering in the first
place.
This always reminds me
of mother monkeys at
the zoo who are constantly
grooming their babies.
Enough already!
Pick! Pick! Pick!
Acceptance truly is a very
fine thing after all.
Soul: You are each living
under so much strain in
this decade and the human
brain and nervous system
were never designed to live
under such unrelenting states
of stress and overwhelm.
I am by no means trying to
tell you that anything that
is happening in your life
or this world is is a mistake.
We planned everything to
be precisely as it is after a
great deal of reflection.
How else will everyone see
their blind spots unless life
paints each of you into a
corner and you are then
forced to look upon what
you have denied, because
it was the truth?
Remember when we said that
human beings are never
ready for truth until their
pain becomes greater than
their fear?
me: Of course I remember
that. It reminds me of the
line from ACIM which says,
"tolerance for pain is not
without limits."
Soul: But this is the secret to
every experience you will
ever encounter.
Remain on your side of the
street, focused upon your
experience.
One has to be very brave
to stay the course.
Can you remain focused
upon your experience
without feeling the need
to blame others for it or
wishing it to be different
than it is?
And can you be tender and
gentle with yourself, offering
yourself unconditional love
while doing so?
Remember, you are
doing this for yourself,
for no one else.
As you told your niece
Megan yesterday, you
have to save the only one
you can save, yourself.
For it is your willingness
to simply be you that is
all the world has ever
needed.
This is what it means to be
the light of the world.
Nothing more, but certainly
not less.
***
Prayer for the Day
Help me cease and desist my
scratching of this endless itch
which drives me to try to fix
others or myself and accept
everyone, including myself,
exactly as we are.
Life ain't half bad when
I remember this.
In fact, it's kind of trippy!
Amen
***
03/02/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I wish to share again today.
It feels as though I have lived
a thousand lifetimes in the last
24 hours.
And I did spend hours yesterday
feeling a cascade of emotions
that ranged from sadness, to
anger and frustration.
And you know what that trip
down memory lane revealed?
Most of the feelings that I was
experiencing had far more
to do with my experience of
my parents and remaining
siblings than it had anything
to do with Brad.
I have enjoyed communing
with him in the in-between
state, the bardo of becoming,
as we were processing both
of our lives together.
That was a real gift, a treasure
I will hold onto for the remainder
of my life.
This mini life review revealed
many things to me.
I feel an overwhelming
desire to share some of those
realizations now that I am
beyond the initial shock of
Brad having passed away.
It has been mind-blowing,
heart crushing, and yet
expansive. And as unsettling
as it may sound, it has
ripped the scaffolding
right out from beneath my
feet. A scaffolding which had
needed to go for a very
long time I might add. And
the net/net?
I am experiencing the
exhilarating freedom of
having no self, a freedom
which can only reveal itself
with the surrender of
the identity of the created
self, who you thought that
you had to become in order
to survive.
And the first thing I realized?
YOU CANNOT SURRENDER
WHAT YOU CANNOT SEE.
NO ONE CAN.
Although I have both felt
and observed huge chunks
of who I thought I was fall
away over the course of
the last 50 years, what has
fallen away in the past 24
hours has felt like an utter
loss of identification with
what I had thought of as
myself, the self which had
remained.
And you know what?
I wouldn't trade all the sorrow
and heartbreak of yesterday
for all the tea in China.
What human beings have yet
to realize is that the place
where we are stuck is the
part that we cannot see,
and in order to see it, life
has to deliver a series of
events which make us
willing to see.
Or, as Twelve Steppers are
so fond of saying, having life
beat us into a state of
resonableness.
Otherwise we are as blind
as a one-legged man in
an ass kicking contest.
It is also the precise place
of our release.
The prison cell becomes the
place and space of where the
jailbreak occurs when we
open our eyes and see!
Although it was evident how
much my life had changed,
even though I am still the
same me that I have always
been, there was yet more
to see and experience.
I had only just begun.
I have realized more in the
past twenty four hours
than the previous six years
of this incredible decade.
And although I had come to
a place of deep acceptance
where my family was concerned,
I realized today that there were
still subtle, yet strong, under-
pinnings where I continued to
suffer because not one of them
could see me, and I still wanted
them to change. There were still
places where I felt dejected and
rejected, a failure who was entirely
incapable of changing or be-
friending any of them, any more
than I could change myself.
Today I got it.
None of them needed to change
any more than I did.
And with the radical acceptance
of each of them, as they are, not
as I wished they were, I felt
a huge vascular umbilical cord
that had kept me tethered to each
of them for 72 years burn in a flash
of light which was so bright, I
was temporarily struck blind!
I felt so at peace with each of them,
the way they are, as I surrendered
the wish that they be any different
than they are.
Such a lightness of heart and
unfiltered joy filled me to
overflowing.
So how do we know the difference
between who we are here to help
from those whom we cannot?
Well you see, the trick is in
recognizing that you cannot
do anything.
You cannot change anything.
You are not the real Doer.
If it is their destiny to see, you
will feel their ripeness,
readiness and yearning
to see and be free.
Only then does your
presence mean anything
to them.
Did you notice that?
It is your presence that is the
real doer, the presence of
God within you.
You cannot have an impact in
anyone's life who does not
want this just as much for
themselves.
Time for another of daddy's
choice sayings:
You can lead a horse to water,
but you cannot make him
drink.
And more than this, I was
the one with the problem
because I wanted them to
see me.
That was a high stakes poker
game I was never going to
win.
I wanted them to want
what I have discovered for
the sake of all of us when that
is clearly not their destiny.
If it was meant to happen,
it would have.
The fact that it had not was
proof that it was never meant
to be.
Their destiny both was and
is the very life which they are
living now, the life they have
lived since the day they were
born, in the precise manner
in which they are living it.
And it is perfectly okay, in fact,
it is what has always been meant
to be, recognizing that their
destiny does not include me
in anything more than a
peripheral way.
It never has and it never will.
The question is, can I embrace
that?
Can I love and respect everyone's
unfolding, no matter what it is,
including my own?
No one is capable of changing
themselves, or anyone else
for that matter.
It is what it is and what it will
always be in this particular
lifetime.
We are who we are, nothing
more and nothing less.
Not me, not you, nor the world
is capable of changing who
they intrinsically are.
And the truth is, nobody needs
to change!
No one has ever needed to.
When viewed through the lens
of your humanity, you cannot
help but feel that the world
is experiencing a crash course
in death and dying this decade.
But when viewed through the
aperture of the heart, you
recognize the innate perfection
in how life is unfolding.
You cannot help but trust and
marvel at it all!
We are all being who we came
here to be and how we came
here to be.
And my final realization?
I represent a future consciousness
in our present day world, not a
future world, our present world.
And although I had never shared
this memory with anyone other
than my sister, Mary, my favorite
memory of all times from my
childhood was that of lifting her
out of her crib, gathering both
of our teddy bears, a stack of
books and a flashlight so that
I could read to her.
She looked at each picture with
such wrapt attention as I pretended
that I knew how to read.
She was less than one year old
and I was a little over three.
I remember feeling so much love
and adoration for her as I told
her, "I am your big sister. And I
will always protect you from
the monsters and keep you
safe because I love you so
much!"
That was the moment when i
stopped being the real me.
It was when I gave up my agency
and autonomy and became
the actor who tried to survive.
Because in the very next breath,
Daddy came in and put Mary back
into her crib as he yanked me up
by the arm and screamed at
me, "Maybe you don't need
any sleep but the rest of us
do! Leave your sister alone!"
Like I said, future consciousness...
So of course I am going to
encounter resistance, judgment,
fear, rage, and a whole lot of sass!
The best message in all of this?
Keep the pie hole shut. It is your
life and your frequency which
is the message you came to
deliver.
So hands off the human scene,
boys and girls.
There is no problem.
You were never meant to be a
backseat driver.
You are the witness that is
observing the unfolding of
the greatest show on earth!
These are the thoughts that
this heart wished to share
here today.
Soul: It is vital that you remember
to have compassion for yourself
and your siblings.
You cannot blame them for
never seeing you when they were
never capable of doing so.
That was your issue, not theirs.
They were not created to
see or feel who you are.
Notice the not-so-subtle
arrogance in that expectation?
You did not come here to change
them. You came here to love them,
and to love them exactly as they
are.
But like Kenny Rogers said in
the song The Gambler, which
you very much loved, "You got
to know when to hold 'em. Know
when to fold 'em. Know when to
walk away, know when to run."
You have now understood
and are complete with each
of them.
And as you indicated yesterday,
your completion does not
require anything at all from them.
Give them the freedom to be
who they are and to believe
what they believe.
Is this not the very thing that
you want for yourself?
Leave the past in the rear view
mirror. It is not the lens through
which you are to experience
life unless you refuse to let go
of it.
Got that?
me: I certainly do.
Soul: It is certainly wonderful
to see you giddy with happiness.
Joy is contagious!
You are on the perfect timeline
for the perfect destiny for you,
and so is everyone else on
this planet.
It cannot be any other way.
No one can usurp the power
of God.
So be of good cheer today,
for you have overcome yourself.
And in doing so, you have
overcome your history and
your world.
***
Prayer for the Day
I feel so frickin' happy my
cheeks hurt today.
Once again, thank you
for my life.
It has been the perfect life
for me.
Amen
***
03/01/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: Dear Soul Family:
I found out yesterday that
my brother, Brad, died.
His wife found him dead
slumped over in a chair.
The cause of death was a
massive heart attack.
Although he was 10 years
younger than me, his health
had not been good for a very
long time and he lived with
chronic pain for the past 20+
years, which required in-patient
hospitalization countless times.
As far as I am concerned,
I am happy for him. His
day-to-day struggles are
over.
And he had a beautiful family.
His wife, sons and grandchildren
can attest to that.
Brad was a decent human
being. Peaceful, calm and
loving, no matter what, in
spite of the deep scars
that he carried from the
childhood we endured;
a shared experience one
would think would bond
us together in support of
one another, but instead,
made us behave like
caged feral animals.
What I am trying to say is
that he worked very hard
not to allow his childhood
to define who he would be
as a husband, father,
grandfather, neighbor,
friend, co-worker or even
stranger.
He thought of himself as
a good Christian, in the
truest sense of the word.
Not like one of those
right wing nut jobs who
believe that proselytizing
and brow beatings are
the best means by which
to convert all the heathens
and heretics in this world.
Haven't we all seen enough
violence in the name of
a God who does not exist?
I am not saying there is no
God, I am saying thank god
that that god is enirely
imaginal.
Brad was a gentle giant who
dared to live what he believed,
to let his life do the talking.
I felt a quiet loving strength
in him that kept putting one
foot in front of the other
no matter what.
Who could ever find fault
in a shining life example
such as this?
When life sucks and quality
is no longer there, why
fight for more days, only to
remain here in a body that
no longer allows you to live
comfortably, one which had
long since outlived its
usefulness as a sustainable
and functioning vehicle?
And no matter how much you
feel you have resolved the
past in your own life, no matter
how many respectful words
you can use to cognitively
reframe your experience with
your family of origin, life makes
certain that life events unfold
in such a way that you are
forced to take another trip
down memory lane when
the soul says it is time for
you to do so again.
I had to look once again at
the life choices and decisions
I had made, weigh them
carefully, and listen to what
my heart was telling me
was the next most peaceful
thing to do.
I have considered it a right
of passage to have made
the decision to terminate
entirely all contact with my
family of origin early in the
pandemic.
Then sibling #1 died, my
sister Katie, the youngest
of all three girls, and this
had been no surprise.
After all, as my father used
to say about her, she rode
life hard and put it away wet.
So I was called to open
Pandora's box briefly
when she passed away
3 years ago in support of
her three daughters.
So many people feel tied to
their families and do not have
the courage to end relationships
which are toxic, unloving, and
neither supportive or healthy,
in favor of loving oneself.
It is a proud moment of
victory when you are no
longer willing to place
yourself in a sweatbox of
dysfunction, subjecting
yourself to endless cruelty,
where one is always placing
themselves directly in the
line of fire.
How many times do you have
to play the victim card before
you realize that you are no longer
a victim, you are a volunteer?
And not only a volunteer, but
one who does not love themselves
or they would never put them-
selves into such a position in
the first place!
No one says you have to keep
tolerating the intolerable in
the name of honoring certain
relationships which you are
told are sacred, to people
who are cruel, abusive and
unkind.
People who will fight you over
the most mundane things at
any time, but will never stand up
for you or challenge the in-
appropriate and out of line
in your name?
I know that a lot of this is cultural,
and parts of it are generational
but mostly I feel that it is religious
brainwashing which keeps us
trying to pound the square peg
into the round hole, seeking
love and approval from people
who do not have the capacity
to love you in return because
they do not love themselves.
And why?
All in the name of honoring
father and mother and being
there through thick and
thin for siblings, come hell or
high water, when they have
never been there for you
a single time in your entire
life?
I call bullshit.
I worked hard to make peace
in my heart with my family.
And I discovered that this did not
require them to want peace
with me.
For a very long time, I truly
believed that there could be
no peace until they wanted it
as badly as I did.
But as our father also was fond
of saying, you cannot make
a silk purse out of a sow's ear.
And one blessed day, in June
of 2020, after a series of email
exchanges with my sister, Mary,
I decided that the most loving,
kind and supportive thing that
I could do for myself was to
block all forms of communication
with my siblings and accept
that it was no one's responsibility
to love me other than my own.
As I said, I made exceptions
for Katie's three daughters,
knowing that they would miss
having a mother figure in
their lives.
But with time, this became
too painful to continue when
they lied, stole, broke promises
and were found with no more
integrity than that of their mother,
my little sister.
It is so sad that it takes some
of us so long to grow up, while
some of us never begin.
While this decade has been one
of unending chaos, mayhem,
uncertainty, political unrest,
the highest suicide rate in
recorded history with more
people going postal, wars,
the crumbling of our democracy
and its moral center, as well
as the massive repercussions
from climate change and global
warming, I have managed to
flourish in an unparalleled degree
when compared to every other
decade I have experienced in
my lifetime.
I am happy and joyous, and
by golly, I am free!
Yes, I have lost a best friend
of almost 30 years, I have
experienced the death
of her little dog of 17 years
who became mine until
her passing in May of 2025.
I have experienced the closing
of the doors of my 501c3
which had been my heart and
my life for the past 25 years.
And I have experienced many
health challenges which included
a stroke,a third degree heart
block, receiving a pacemaker
which was necessary to keep
my heart beating and cancer.
In spite of all of this, I enjoy
the most dynamic and
fulfilling life that I could
ever dream of or imagine.
I am happy and peaceful
every single day, and I know
the loving companionship
of my Soul!
So I write this thought today
in honor of my brother,
Brad.
Little brother, I wish you
happy trails and smooth
seas as you embark on the
next chapter in the journey
of soul.
I love you with all of my heart.
Feel free to pay me a visit
from time-to-time, whenever
you feel an itch to do so.
My heart and my home are
always yours.
your big sis,
pelkyong
Soul: These are the loving
words from one who has
a heart as big as the world
and the wisdom to match
it.
May you all experience
peace today, pressed down
and running over.
Let's keep it on pause
today, shall we?
***
Prayer for the Day
Be at peace, beloved
brother.
You got me, when no
else ever took the
time to even look,
let alone listen.
I'll be joining you soon
enough.
Keep my seat warm for
me, will you?
xoxo
***
02/28/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
Soul: How did your day go
yesterday?
me: Each day I experience
with more depth that how
I feel, as well as how I am
experiencing my life, is
both anchored and aligned
in you.
I would be lost and adrift
without this communion of
union and connectivity that
we share.
It is so clear to me that the
puzzle piece that I had been
missing all of my life was that
of being in an intimate, loving
and fully supportive relationship
with this body, with this mind,
these emotions and with my
experience.
I know me...
And I can say this because it is
you that makes this possible.
The human ego or persona
cannot live this way.
It is not equipped for anything
other than trying its best to stay
a step ahead of everyone else
in the game we call life.
Steel dipped marshmallows
trying to keep all the plates
spinning so that it looks good
and enviable to those who live
from the outside in.
But this isn't living, this is not
life!
Human success and riches
mean nothing when compared
to a life that is lived in unity
and harmony with you.
There are no words that can
sufficiently express what it
feels like to know myself, to
move in synchronized harmony
with my experience, and to be
able to meet myself, as I am,
with tenderness, compassion,
kindness and empathy however
I happen to show up.
This life feels transcendent
to me.
Each time I believe that I cannot
possibly live any more trans-
parently than I am, you show me
how much more deeply I can
pour myself into the experience
of being me, which is the gift
we bring to the world.
And it requires absolutely
nothing other than my presence,
me actively and consciously
being willing to be genuinely
myself.
It's the frequency of this energy
that is your gift to the world.
This life...my life...is all I have
to offer this world and I would
not change a thing, even if I
could.
No other way of being would feel
genuinely alive and worth living.
I know what you would say to me
in answer to this.
You are always flowing through
me to this world, regardless.
Your presence does not depend
upon whether or not I am aware
or oblivious to you making
yourself known in this world.
You do so through all of us.
In this perspective one can begin
to feel more than a bit immaterial.
Yet I know that what makes my life
feel beautiful to me is that I feel
your presence living in fusion
with my being.
This adds a certain synchronicity
and a harmony, a clear perspective
to all my experiences, which fills
my heart with peace rather than
doubt.
And those moments when I
temporarily feel derailed by
my experience of being me
and my life, like yesterday with
the kitty?
The pain is unbearable.
I feel like the princess and the pea.
I do not feel like running away from
the world, I want to run away from
me!
What else need be said beyond
this?
The pain of trying to be a lone
ranger gets me every time.
To be able to bear witness to how
you shine so effulgently through
my humanity when I dare to live
this human experience with
vulnerability and transparency,
choosing to share it with those
who can hear me, as well as those
who cannot, is the field of infinite
possibility, the truly remarkable
and the miraculous!
I refuse to live my life hiding
behind the spiritual.
That is such a common practice
in the religious and spiritual
marketplace.
The spiritual only truly comes
into play through my humanity!
You cannot ignore your human
life... That is dualistic by nature
in and of itself.
Surely one can see the wholesale
arrogance of that!
And you know what else is
abundantly clear to me?
You have need of me in this
world!
Since you abide within me
because you are a part of me
as I am part of you, I am necessary
to your plan of making your
presence a palpably felt
experience in this world.
Just consider yesterday.
Three people contacted me 1:1
who were having a tough time.
One with their partner, one with
what is happening in the world,
and the third one was feeling
lost and adrift, that their life
lacked meaning or purpose.
And the words came because I
was listening to you and each one
felt more empowered to live
the life that is theirs to live with
greater trust and a commitment
to slow down and remember to
breathe.
But my point is that I look around
me and it is evident that no one
is at peace.
Peace is such a rare and precious
commodity in this world that few
know first hand.
As I look around me day after day,
I see a world that does not feel
genuine changeless peace.
A good day is one in which
you manage to get through it
without too many things going
too far off kelter, falling within
the parameters of their ideation
of what safety and security means.
Exhausted from your day, you eat
your dinner, maybe have a drink
or two, go to bed, hoping for a
good night's sleep, only to awaken
and begin the whole thing all
over again.
Everyone is biding their time,
pushing outside of this moment
into the plans they have made,
not really here and now but ever
future bound, looking to what
is next.
Maybe if they keep busy, they
will not have to feel the underlying
despair and falseness of their
lives.
It is so rare to meet someone
who is deeply connected to
themselves and life, who one
can genuinely feel your presence
shining from within them, who
you can tell live in a consciously
loving relationship with you.
No one slows down or is paying
attention to what is, seeing the
gift in the hair, guts and feathers
of all of it.
They are not content with what
is because I witness them actively
efforting in the pursuit of more,
better or different from what is
the here and now of their
experience.
I don't know how they manage
to not feel haunted by imposter
syndrome and absolutely crazy
from the robotic nature of their
lives, their routines, and that
they are just blindly going
through the motions, waiting
for the clock to strike midnight
and their earthly sojourn is one
and done.
We live in such a crazy decade
and life is moving so fast...
So I feel like it is an utterly
amazing thing to demonstrate
by how you live that peace
and happiness are always
available no matter what
and that the light shines
brilliantly if you are looking
for it in the midst of the
mundane as well as within
the storms of life.
Soul: These are some very good
thoughts with which to begin
the weekend.
Of what are you aware?
That is the question of the day.
Keeping to our plan for the
weekend to be geared toward
relaxation and integration of
of the week's content, I leave
you with the following words:
Slow down...
Breathe...
Accept...
Allow...
Keep your eyes and your heart
open.
Remain aware.
And remember, if it is not
peaceful, it is not for you.
***
Prayer for the Day
Help me to keep my life
just this simple as I move
through the upheaval,
uncertanty and chaos
that plagues this world
because it has forgotten
the value of simplicity
and peace.
Amen
***
02/27/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I always feel that it is
important for me to share
openly and honestly about
my inner experience of life
so that others will be able
to see how easy it is to live
this, moment-by-moment,
as a way of life.
For those who do not know,
I have been trying to get
a new little kitty for the past
week. After a whole lot of
searching, I found the sweet
little girl who was perfect for
me.
I felt as though she was
rescuing me as much as I
was rescuing her.
She seemed to be the perfect
companion as I go through
my latest health challenges.
So many people were helping
me make it a possibility.
One person donated a litter
box and a food dish.
Another a kitty blanket,
another a laser pen light.
Yet another a bed for her to
sleep in and a scratching
post.
It was all coming together.
so beautifully. Destiny was
unfolding so miraculously!
Long story short, I
encountered several snags
along the way that not
only held things up, it made
things look highly unlikely
that we were ever going
to work out.
I had sooooo much skin
in the game!
First, I gave myself a migraine
headache.
I had anxiety. Then I could not
sleep.
I made myself ill. I spent half
a day in the bathroom.
I fretted and shamed myself
for allowing this to get to me.
The mind which had been
blissfully silent for so long,
suddenly was up to no good.
Very punitive, that psychopath
who lives between my two
ears!
Was it here to stay?
That, I had yet to learn,
depended solely upon me.
And then today, rather than
tell myself self-berating
and hostile messages which
were highly damning, you
know what I mean....things
like "I should be able to
handle things better than
this," I bowed inwardly
before the human being
that I am.
I spoke to her with such
genuine kindness and respect.
I communicated to her, not
with words, but with actions
that it was perfectly okay
for her to have whatever
experience she was having.
I was here, not to judge her,
but to lovingly support her
and listen to her with a heart
which had been tenderized
by God.
And you know what I discovered?
All she needed was a little
kindness from me in order to
settle down.
I would be the space where her
experience could all unfold in
whatever way that it was
presenting itself.
And lo and behold!
I received a new photo of my
little kitty this morning with
the good news that she will
arrive sometime this weekend.
It is such a fine thing to stop
and meet the human being
that you are however you are
with kindness, respect and
spaciousness.
For that precious being to
feel that is perfectly okay
to be both human and
Divine, because are we not
all of it?
Her upset has no impact
on the soul we truly are?
That I care more for her than
she imagines, more than my
previous behavior toward her
had demonstrated?
Was that not the essence of
my message from yesterday?
This is how wholeness and
completion reveal themselves
in our lives in real time.
I am so happy.
I am going to get a new kitty.
Her name is Violet.
And I am all ready to be the
pet parent to her that I
never had when I was a child.
I hope you can see how utterly
practical this way of living our
lives actually is.
Life happens and I am here.
Not to fix myself.
Not to try to change how I am
experiencing anything.
Nor to try to force life to change
the way that it is playing out
so that things unfold the way
that I want them to, which is
naturally in my favor, according
to my wishes.
I am here to love and support
the precious human being
that I am exactly as I am, through
every single twist and turn of
life!
Can you imagine how beautiful
the world would be if we all
took the time to live this way
and support each other as we
embark upon this journey
of being simply human in
that vast Ocean of humanity
who are here to experience
this fully immersive game
we call life?
Soul: My, you have had a
very full week, have you
not?
And I both applaud and
support your efforts to live
transparently.
me: I can tell you one thing,
I am most certainly grateful
that every week isn't like this
one has been!
Soul: Did you see how loving
and supporting yourself in
the midst of your experience
was a portal into another
dimension?
How letting go allows every-
thing to return to harmony
and balance?
me: Yes! I most certainly did.
It makes me so sad when
I see that human beings are
trained to suffer, not how
to live happily, lovingly and
peacefully.
How could those who populated
our world demonstrate truth to us
when we were small?
They knew no more about
happiness, love or peace than
we did!
It is a grim fact that no one
had ever loved us enough
to train us in how to be happy.
And the world we experience
will always mirror how we see
and experience ourselves.
Soul: That is why I ask that
each of you hit your pause
button today and commit
to having a really great life,
which is really easy to do
when you take the time to
love the one you are with,
realizing that one always
happens to be none other
than yourself, beloved.
Every moment can be a truly
glorious moment if you
have the courage to experience
your experience, really and truly
experience it, supporting
yourselves as you do so,
rather than pretending
that you are not having it
and then try to be rid of it
A.S.A.P., or shame yourself
for having it in the first
place.
Belonging does not arise
through suffering.
That is the path of isolation.
loneliness and separation.
And for the world?
That, dear one, is business
as usual. That is a dog-eat-dog
world!
It was never meant to be
your way.
Remember, you came to be
a living demonstration of
a new way of being human.
Life is about all of it.
That's about both/and, not
either/or .
What if you were to discover
that you do not need to
suffer anymore?
This is the organic revelation
which arises when you realize
that you have only ever been
fighting with yourselves.
What if you were to allow
the battle to be over,
once-and-for-all?
***
Prayer for the Day
Precious being that I am,
I am so sorry I ever waged
war with you about how
you experienced anything.
You were never wrong, but I
tried to make you feel that
you were.
Unbeknownst to me, I was
the author of your shame.
I vow to support you
from here on out however
you show up.
I'll be your bff and #1 fan.
I hereby give you permission
to be who you are and how
you are and to love you
every step of the way.
Amen
***
02/26/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: Would you mind if
our dialogue for today
comes from me?
Soul: Of course not. You
have the floor in its entirety.
Go for it.
me: The first thing that I
feel that it is important to
share is that I am one of 6
people who get together
on Zoom every Monday
morning to discuss our
lives, what we are
experiencing and our basic
yearning for the truth.
Here we find a profound
experience of acceptance,
non-judgment and
unconditional love.
Longing to be established
in a stable peace, aching for
a place of refuge from the
storms of life, we each
answered an inner calling
that we heard, not in words
per se, but an unmistakable
yearning which we felt from
you, none the less.
We are from three different
countries and we represent
one of the most diverse
slices of humanity that one
could ever encounter.
Had we met at a different
point in our lives, I highly
doubt that we would have
discovered the gift of
genuine love and intimacy
that we have found with
one another.
Yet we love each other so
deeply, and each of us is as
equally committed to the
revelation and embodiment
of truth as is the next.
We are what I have come to
think of as a beloved community,
who meet with one another
heart to heart.
And we find an unmistakable
sense of refuge with each
other in the bonds of our
shared Identity as Soul.
This is what we find in each
other and cherish...
I am not a leader, a teacher,
a guide, and I do not pretend
to have any answers.
Sure. I have been profoundly
gifted in this life to have had
some life altering experiences.
But to cling to the experiences
themselves, as if they were
the answer, is to create yet
another religion which the
world does not need.
As in all things, we must
remember what Zen teaches
us, "Finger pointing at the
moon."
Everyone has many
experiences which are,
no doubt, impactful for
them.
But don't confuse the finger
for the answer, look to where
the finger is pointing.
Always it will lead you to the
ineffable, the unspeakable,
the never born and never
created.
What I love to share is
what people in Twelve Step
programs refer to as "my
experience, strength and
hope."
Each day is a new beginning
for me.
I somehow feel that life wipes
the slate of my mind, the brain
and nervous system clean each
day, and I experience a Cosmic
reset for lack of better words.
Tabula rasa, a blank slate
upon which the journey of Soul
is my never ending story.
So why then did I start
this website?
I started it when the pandemic
began. It was a means through
which I could share from the
depths of my heart what was
happening within my experience.
This was nothing new.
I am a journaler. I have been
doing it every day since the
3rd grade. Although I thought
of it as "writing in my diary"
at the time.
But this was important to me
because it was a very
challenging time is the
collective history of humanity.
I think that all of us felt the
weight of how things changed
for all of us, literally over
night.
So I guess that the simplest of
answers was that this little
website was the next most
peaceful thing that life sat
in front of me and so it came
into being.
Once again, I said yes.
I do not advertise.
I have no mission that it grow.
It is what it is and if people
find me, it is by word of mouth
because I have never and will
never do anything to promote
myself.
I am a servant and lover of God.
Nothing more and nothing less.
For those who know me, I have
been writing the TFTD for over
28 years now and have not
missed a single day.
Rain or shine, soaring in the high
heavens or drowning in a black
pit of despair, I have kept up with
this discipline.
In the beginning, it was to prove
to myself that I was capable
of making such an unwavering
commitment.
And for that, I have my earthly
father to thank.
Through the school of hard
knocks, I learned what it means
to get back up and begin
again, to never ever give up
or give in.
I had started many things in
this life and never finished
any of them. I wished to prove
to myself that I could learn
to be meticulous, committed
and 100% consistent about it.
For me, it has thus been a path
of radical transfiguration.
And as I have shared many times
throughout the years, I was in no
way prepared to take on this task.
Yet I have born witness through
my own experience that God
does not pick capable people.
God picks people who know they
are incapable but still willing to
say yes, and then he makes them
capable.
This did not happen with a
gentle flick of Harry Potter's
magic wand.
It was a stumbling and fumbling
finding of my way each day.
To often fail, but to never fail
to keep trying, and to offer
myself up continuously as an
instrument into the fire of
the Vast Unknown.
Along the way I became
increasingly resilient, and I
learned to trust myself. I
began to truly live my life
from the inside out.
For here was the secret to
being a candle which does
not flicker in the wind.
I do not claim to have any
answers.
But I have discovered a peace
which never changes.
I know that I am not alone.
I feel the presence of an inner
companion who has demonstrated
a love which has no conditions
or bounds and asks for nothing
in return.
This was how I learned what love
actually is. For surely no human
being ever taught me this.
With the greatest humility I can
honestly say that I know that I do
not know anything.
But I am willing to come here
day after day and share my direct
experience, and hopefully be a
light in a world that can seem
distressingly dark and confusing
more often than not.
It is a powerful thing to keep
saying yes, to be willing to be
nakedly vulnerable, day afer day,
to be genuinely human, to share
from the depths of one's heart,
and to stand shoulder to shoulder
with everyone else on this planet
and be willing to be all of it.
The transcendent, the mundane,
the heinous and the humiliating,
the vastly uncertain as well as
the ever hopeful.
And through it all, I truly believe
that I have remained the same
genuinely loving and consistent
space which holds all and shuns
nothing.
These are not shoes that I was
born with, they are shoes that
I grew into, shoes that it was
my destiny to one day be
equipped to fill perfectly.
I do not have superficial
relationships.
But if you are looking for a
true blue heart friend, I would
love to hold your hand and
walk with you, side by side,
amid the noise and haste
of human life.
***
Prayer for the Day
Come.
Take my hand.
We have a life of the
good, and the difficult,
the sweet and the savory,
the salty and spicy, and
everything in between
to see about.
Are we not all of it?
Shall we journey together,
you and I?
Amen
***
02/25/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I really like the metaphor
that you used yesterday
of the ocean. It gave me such
a clear sense of my position
in the world, as well as that of
my highest potential as the
Soul.
Sharing honestly, I spent quite
a bit of this life flailing about,
feeling agitated and waffling
between states of victim
consciousness and that of
blaming others for my
troubles.
Everyone I have ever met believes
falsely that the more spiritual
one becomes, the better their
life experience becomes.
They believe that you become
exempt from the difficulties which
other people encounter over
the course of a human life by
choosing to be spiritual.
How bloody arrogant!
I have been shown time and
time again over the course of
my lifetime that pursuing a spiritual
life does not grant you immuniity
from anything.
It simply provides you a means
through which you can experience
those life events which it is your
destiny to experience with trust
rather than fear. You can remain
genuinely peaceful and loving,
with a smile which is born of
happiness and contentment
on your face.
Thus, through everything that you
have ever taught me along the way,
you have given me a completely
new perspective on how to navigate
the experience of being human.
I can live as you and be in this world
but not of it, or I can suffer the
slings and arrows of life as the ego,
ever suffering and fearful. Not just
some of the time, but all of the time.
Soul: The first thing that you have
to know is that no part of your
human experience is impacting
my experience as Soul.
This is true for everyone regardless.
In other words, whether you are
aware or entirely oblivious to
your highest potential, or simply
somewhere in between, I am
your Infinite Reality.
With your complete acceptance
of what is happening, combined
with trust in Me (which is really
trust in your Self), you can float
in that ocean calmly and comfortably
regardless the experience that you
happen to be having.
This is life from the inside out.
Your total loving acceptance
of what is happening in your
experience gives you access to
your heart.
And once you have accessed the
heart, you have access to Me.
This hallmarks the end of dread
and the knee jerk tendency to
react rather than to respond
peacefully and lovingly to the
life which is your destiny to live.
me: This leads me to a very
important point, one that I
understand quite well and it is
this:
Allow life to be great.
Allow your life to be great.
You know, victim consciousness
is only one side of the coin.
The other side of it is the core
wound of unworthiness that
the majority of people on this
planet feel to one degree or
another.
We are always searching for more,
better and different.
For the longest time, I would allow
my life to reach a certain level of
greatness, and then I would have to
do something to sabotage things.
All the while pretending that I was
completely innocent and being
victimized unfairly by others.
This was a huge pattern for me
for over 3 decades of my life.
But when I finally got it, that
my worth was not established by
me, my family of origin or
anyone else, that my worth was
established by God, who created
me from Itself, that core wound
of unworthiness began to
dissolve and I began to experience
the love that I am as well as love
for the precious human being
that I am.
As the love I felt for myself
grew and grew, I began to
experience such a profound
tenderness and compassion
for myself. It felt as though
my heart was actually on fire
and that it was on the verge
of exploding.
It was then that the following
realization became self evident.
The one who is loving and
supporting me in such a huge
way is you, beloved soul.
I then found that not only could
I float on the water rather than
flail about, I began to experience
ecstatic moments of intoxicating
freedom where I would rise above,
feeling myself walking on the
water's surface.
I was in the world but not of it,
and I was impervious to the
endless machinations of life
and the meaning-making-machine
between my ears who was never
satisfied with anything.
That persona was ever fearful
and waiting for the other shoe
to drop.
And life?
Life was a competition which
I devoted myself to winning.
How does winning at the game
of life from ego's perspective
equate to life lived as Soul?
The walking on water experience
hallmarked the end of the
torturous mood swings I had
formerly experienced.
This was freedom.
And not only was it freedom, it
was exhilarating freedom. I felt
as though I was pirouetting among
the stars, a freedom beyond which
nothing greater could be conceived
because it was Infinite.
Soul: You have shared a lot today.
And your human father was right.
Understanding is truly a fine thing.
Let us end today's dialogue with
this:
Beloveds, it is safe for you to be
happy.
You were created to be happy.
Do not try to hide your light under
a bushel. This is wasted effort
on your part.
You have such an amazingly
beautiful heart. Do not be afraid
to let it lead you.
It will never fail you, anymore
than can I.
This is your time.
Time for you to go all in on being
who you truly are, which is what
you came here to be.
You came here to be a portal
that would lead others to
the dimension of their true
Identity where we reside as One.
And you do this by simply being
willing to commit to being you
and consciously allowing yourself
to be the light of the world.
It is time for you to give up
the futile effort to hide you light
so that you can fit in with those
who populate your world.
In your heart of hearts, you
know that they would take
you down with them if you
were to let them.
That is how threatening light
is to those who cherish the
darkness of ignorance in which
they live out their little lives.
For them, the only safety is
in making you just like them.
But this is not your journey.
Would you make a commitment
to yourself today to have
a stupendously great life
from here on out?
For this is what it means to be
a living demonstration of
one who abides in heaven, yet
resides here on earth.
***
Prayer for the Day
I'm all in from here on
out.
Amen
***
02/24/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: Before you even have
the chance to ask me,
let me say that yesterday's
dialogue has made me
realize that the best use of
my time while yet embodied
is that of staying in my own
lane, focusing on my inner
experience of life, and that
of taking 100% responsibility
for my experience in the
humblest of recognitions
that it's all mine to look
at, to feel, and to make
peace with.
No one is doing anything
wrong, including myself.
And no one has done
anything to me or to
anyone else for that
matter.
It is just an experience.
Can I embrace that?
That's my new motto.
Soul: We are establishing
a solid foundation upon
which to build an entirely
new relationship with
yourself and your world.
It really is so simple.
When you get activated,
rather than launch into
a story and projecting
all over the place, just
come back to your breath
and be with yourself.
This is about no one and
nothing else. It is about
what this experience
brought up from within
you, stuff that was already
there but you had never
taken the time to address,
and this is your golden
opportunity to look at
it now and handle it
differently than you
have historically handled
upsets such as this.
Can you see an all-too-
familiar pattern here?
Maybe you can start with,
"Can I accept that?"
First comes acceptance,
then comes the TLC.
I think the main way in
which people sabotage
themselves is by setting
the bar to high and
expecting things from
themselves that are not
yet sustainable.
It is a great objective to
be a place of peace in
a world that is struggling
to remember peace.
Rather than launch into
a diatribe of blatant
self-pity and blame,
can you turn and face
yourself with kindness?
me: Remember how my
dad was very fond of saying,
"Acceptance is a very fine
thing?"
Well it is.
Not just of myself, but of
the people in my life
and the world in general.
They are always going to
be the way they are.
Am I upset because of the
way they are, or am I upset
because I want them to be
different?
I am clearly getting that
I am the only one who
sees a problem here.
And the problem is with
my seeing, not with
what is seen or
experienced.
But learning to keep it clean
by focusing on my side of the
street helps me love the
little rascal that lives inside
my head.
You know who I am talking
about.
He or she is defensive, quick to
anger and find fault, judge,
and throw temper tantrums,
cry and feel sorry for them-
selves.
But here is the truth:
I am the only one who is
accountable and responsible
for my experience.
Did anyone put a loaded gun
to my head, demanding that
I react this way or else?
Am I focused on my experience,
or am I busy judging or having
a temper tantrum or hissy fit?
Am I playing the victim card
once again, or am I looking
honestly at what I am feeling
and responding ot me?
Feeling your feelings does not
mean "tell others all about
how my self-pity and victim
consciousness feels," it means
"silently return to your breath,
stay in your own lane, and feel
the feelings. Don't lash out and
regurutate the familiar story
of "but this is how I feel!"
Make no mistake, this is all a
much too familiar pattern of
acting out.
This increases ego rather than
diminishing it.
We said it a lot over the weekend
but it bears repeating.
When I am able to accept that
my life is my medicine, and I
remember to actually take
my medicine and turn
inward to my experience
rather than projecting it onto
what or whom I am unhappy
with, the more my awareness
of love expands.
Decipher this equation:
> love, the > freedom.
It's simple algebra.
Soul: Everything that has ever
happened in this world or ever
will happen has been for one
reason and one reason only.
To facilitate the dissolution of
the created self.
You will recognize that you are
on the right track if you feel
the ego and its thought system
diminishing.
me: It's all about getting in
touch with what our experience
is bringing up in us to look at.
So the first step is to see it.
The second step is to take
responsibility for it.
The third step is to accept it.
And the final stept is to
embrace it and offer ourselves
love.
Soul: This process is about
establishing trust between
yourself and God.
You are all floating in an ocean
of humanity.
You do not have to kick
and flail.
Nor do you have to scream
for help or cling to others
in a futile attempt to take
them down with you as
you scorch the earth with
your rage and self-pity.
Misery may love company,
but it doubles the misery!
You are not in danger of
drowning.
You do not have to struggle
so in order to survive.
You could just remember
that you know full well what
is happening and put your
bathing suit on and swim!
***
Prayer for the Day
I can hear Dory singing
in the back of my head,
like an earworm.
"Just keep swimming,
swimming, swimming."
I know what I will be up
to today and every day
from now on.
Thanks for the reality
check.
Amen
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***
02/23/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
Soul: Do you understand
what the whole point of the
weekend exercises was?
me: I know that after many
years of dialogues between you
and me that when you specifically
ask me a question such as this
after a few days of practicing,
it is so that I will look at
the evidence that my direct
experience revealed to me
from working with it.
You don't want me to make
stuff up.
You want me to look inside
and see what my truth, my
experience revealed to me.
If the answer is nothing, it
is nothing. The experience
of nothing would thus be
my answer to the question.
"I experienced nothingness."
You are simply asking me
to share what I discovered.
And what I would have
to say is that the more
consistently I worked
with them, and the more
genuinely I turned within
and loved myself, feeling
what there was to be felt,
there were two things
that became self-evident.
First of all, the world, my
world, had an awful lot to
show me about myself.
Who has time to mind
anyone else's business if
they are sincerely paying
attention to their own?
It's a full time job.
Lots of feelings, judgments,
opinions, negative commentary
and beliefs that even I knew
were a load of hooey.
Secondly, the more I could
lean in, soften, be genuinely
kind and supportive with
myself, offering myself
love with an open hand and
heart, the more it became
clear to me that the one who
was so loving within me
was you, dear soul.
As I dove deeper and deeper
into the flurry of reactions,
something began to emerge:
something which was
spacious and still, profoundly
calm and peaceful, something
not of this world but in the
world nonetheless because
it was in me. And am I not in
this world, experiencing a
human life?
Yet it was beyond me as well.
So I would have to say, after
more reflection, that there
was a third thing which began
to emerge.
I am not in the body, body
mind and world are within
me. So this one who saw all
of this and experienced it
directly was the presence
of God revealing Itself.
Soul: What a beautiful
response.
You are not here to survive
the human experience,
nor to become successful
as the world defines success.
You are here to experience
the world. And if you genuinely
set out to experience it with
honesty and integrity, it
will inevitably lead you to
the truth which is always true
within you, it will gently guide
you to that which never
changes.
And this required no guru, no
teacher, no book, no technique,
nor a specific religion or road
map to follow.
It did not take you years
of meditation, nor a monastic
lifestyle to achieve it.
Therefore, it was not an
achievement. It was merely
a revelation of what has always
been the only constant in
the entire Cosmos, yet it dwells
within you and experiences life
as you.
You were your own guide and
your life was the teacher who
loved you so much that it showed
you what you needed to experience
in order to know God.
Your life is thus the Alchemist.
me: And to think, I was the one
who set this all up before I was
born.
I would have to say that for not
having to fix or change myself,
I have changed quite a lot over
the course of my lifetime.
Oh, I am definitely the same me
that I have always been.
I just walk around grinning all
the time at what formerly
elicited huge reactions and
opinions from me, seeing the
raw material that life is so
kindly providing me so I can
stage my own prison break.
Life was never my prison.
Nor was my family of origin.
The prison was that of me,
myself and I, the persona of
the separate self that I created
to survive and remain safe,
to fit in and belong.
At least that was what I
believed. Now I see that it
was a distraction.
I was totally preoccupied
with putting lipstick on the pig,
lying to myself that this was
who protected me and kept
me safe.
It was utterly exhausting work
to keep that illusion propped
up on a daily basis.
And now I understand why
you asked me countless times
throughout the years to,
"Trust myself."
You were asking me to trust
that life was providing me
everything I needed in terms
of experiences and that if
I allowed this sense of me
to experience it all, as it is,
she would lead me to you.
And that she did.
Soul: You learned to relax.
And you realized that God
did not need a back seat
driver.
And you grew to trust.
You found the very freedom
for which your heart has
always yearned, the freedom
that you asked me for when
you were but a child.
Has it all been worth it?
me: Indeed it has.
The world has had to be
the way that it is in order
for me to finally embrace
who I am.
***
Prayer for the Day
Thank you for the gift.
Why mince words?
It's been one helluva
ride.
Amen
***
02/22/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I would really like to
continue with our keep it
simple theme for the
weekends.
It was a great idea, one for
which I am extremely grateful,
because I can feel things
ramping up in the world
again.
There is a palpable buzz
that hangs in the air all the
time now.
Weekends are for chillaxing.
Although this was a more
intentional practice for me
earlier in this decade, it remains
something I practice 24/7/365.
It has become as natural to me
as breathing, and why shouldn't
it?
After all, it does anchor me in
my natural state.
Points 3 & 4 from yesterday,
were an entry point into
this practice.
The practice was a major shift
away from an ingrained pattern
of mean behaviors I directed
toward myself my whole life
that had become unacceptable
to me.
Within no time at all, I went
from scratching my head in
perplexity because I did not
know what it meant to love
myself, to the act of actually
feeling myself fall deeply
in love with me, cherishing
my own companionship
above that of anyone or
anything else.
This was a turning point for me
that spilled over into every area
of my life.
I began to feel deeply calm
and peaceful, most of the
time.
It took something that hit me
unexpectedly out of left field
to throw me off kilter.
And even then, that did not
stop me.
I just inwardly felt myself take
another step back and loved
and supported myself through
the reaction until it dissipated.
When you are with an emotion
until it dissipates while loving
and supporting yourself, it
fully integrates.
After all, that is all an emotion
really is: Energy in motion.
I have found that the waves
settle down quickly if you
attend to yourself lovingly
with great compassion.
Things began to shift for me,
and they did so quickly.
So much so that even strangers
began to comment about
how they felt when they were
with me.
Instead of being such a victim
about everything all the time,
a constant complainer and
a blamer who was addicted
to character assassination,
I started trying to consciously
be with my experience without
struggle or resistance, and to
offer myself kindness and
gentle loving empathetic
support which was genuinely
felt.
I spoke to myself and related
to myself in the most tender,
kind and gentle way each time
I felt activated by others or be-
came reactive to what was
happening within my inner
experience at the time.
Although the essential
circumstances of my life have
not changed, my life feels so
different to me these days.
And to think, all of this grew
out of a determination to
reverse how I relate to
myself and be wholly
consistant about it.
It is something that you get
better and better at as you
go along because it's a lot
like using a muscle which you
have not used in a long time.
These days this happens so
naturally and with such genuine
tenderness.
As a side bar, I find myself
effortlessly offering the people
I encounter the same kindness,
patience and tenderness that
I give to myself.
It is something I ask everyone
to give a sincere try and let
the results speak for themselves.
I've said this before, the voice
that I used to hear inside my
head used to sound an awful
lot like that of my father.
These days the inner voice
sounds more like the voice of
the most loving mother one
could ever imagine.
This mother loves her child
so much, so very, very much.
She completely adores this
child, and the child feels
unconditionally loved,
supported and cared for.
Soul: It is a profound thing to
realize that your life, and every-
thing that it contains, has been
and is a conspiracy that every-
one has been in on from the
moment you took your very
first breath, unbeknownst
to you prior to now.
And this will continue to be true
until the moment your take
your final breath and exit the
the movie of your life once
and for all.
That's just how big LOVE is.
LOVE provides you with the
perfect parents, siblings, friends,
neighbors, co-workers, bosses,
work situations, politicians, and
world events, knowing that they
each will elicit everything you
need to see about yourself,
everything you have yet to love
about yourself that has been
pleading for your genuine
acceptance and loving kindness.
Even one whom you ride on an
elevator with is no chance
encounter!
Every detail has been lovingly
planned and orchestrated
long before your birth by
none other than you,
beloved.
How else does one ever come
to see all that they have denied
because they were afraid to
(1) look, (2) see, (3) embrace
and (4) feel?
me: I see what you did therel
Sneaky and clever, if I do say
so myself.
And I do say.
After all, you are my truest self.
It's really great, this practice
of relaxing into and supporting
myself in the midst of what my
crowd of usual and unusual
suspects elicits from within me.
It has been a real game changer.
Soul: This is how you set your-
selves free.
And isn't that what life is all
about in the end?
Freedom?
And who else can free you
other than yourself?
***
Prayer for the Day
I am really starting to under-
stand my role in all of this.
Life is the workshop that
I am participating in
every single day,and
my workshop?
It happens to be the perfect
medicine for me.
For this I have myself to
thank.
Amen
***
02/21/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: What are we going to
talk about today?
Soul: Let's keep it simple,
shall we?
me: I know I would be grateful.
This week has been extremely
challenging and the shift in
the overall energy of the planet
was eerily palpable.
More anger.
More volatility.
Distracted.
Less patience.
In an ultra bigger hurry, yet
going nowhere fast.
Not that this hasn't been the norm
for this decade, but I felt the
presence of each to be stronger
than usual.
Plus it was Chinese New Year on
Tuesday the 17th.
As we completed the year of the
wood snake, we began the year
of the fire horse.
That's all about experiencing
life heating up and speeding
up.
So I felt the impact of the change
in intensity.
And even though it did not touch
me per se, I didn't enjoy being
out in it so I kept my interactions
to a minimum and as brief as
possible.
Everyone I encountered spoke
about something feeling different.
I would think that everyone would
enjoy a simpler, kinder and quieter
weekend.
Soul: One of the most difficult
ideas for any human being
to grasp is the fact that you
are not here to make peace
with the world, you are here
to get in touch with what is
inside of you and make peace
with that.
Virtually all human beings
have spent their entire lives
focused on changing themselves
and their lives, personal evolution
and the endless search for
both meaning and completion.
However, self-awareness and
self-love are the only way
to bring peace to the world.
It's all about changing how one
relates to themselves in each
moment of life which impacts
the whole of life.
You become the medicine
for which the world yearns.
Liberation is thus a byproduct
of setting yourself free by
embracing everything about
oneself without critique or
judgment, as well as supporting
oneself in the midst of every
inner experience of life.
And you are right. It's the
weekend. We should make
the weekend a bit lighter,
moving forward, since we
keep the pedal to the metal,
so to speak, all week long.
How about a leisurely practice
we can engage in without
needing to do anything
differently?
Something which requries no
change in plans or level of
activity?
Soul: Sure. Try this one on for
size. If practiced with consistency,
you will feel a shift in your
relationship with yourself and
your world.
It can be practiced with eyes
open or shut, in the midst
of the busyness of life or
while doing nothing at all.
It may be practiced on the move,
when being still, lying in bed or
engaging in any particular activity.
It works well alone or when
interacting with others.
It is simply this...
For every single experience
or fluctuation in your inner
world, observe the following:
(1) Give it your full attention.
(2) Watch your breath.
(3) Offer each experience
your total acceptance.
(4) Genuinely support
yourself with love.
me: This is great. Thank you.
My life is thus always the
medicine.
It is my guru, teacher and
friend.
The very life which is mine
to live is the G.O.A.T. ...
...if I will allow it be that for
me.
Thus, receptivity and allowance,
gentleness and unconditional
love, represent the master key
which unlocks every door.
Have a great weekend
everyone.
***
Prayer for the Day
May I never forget that
nothing beats an open
and loving heart.
Amen
***
02/20/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I have a suggestion for
our dialogue today.
I would like to talk about the
fact that life is the greatest
teacher.
No human being could do
what life naturally and
organically accomplishes,
all on her own.
Thus, no one needs a human
being for a teacher at all.
Just a little willingness to accept
the life that is theirs to live,
a pair of eyes, combined with an
open heart and a spirit which
has been tenderized enough
by life that it is now open to
hearing the Good News:
There is an easier way, beloved.
It has become so clear to me
that every person or thing with
which I engage is showing me
what I have yet to love and
accept about myself.
We are all reacting and responding
to our own personal virtual reality
simulator.
Can you tell the difference between
yourself and your avatar?
The object is not, "Give 'em hell
and win," it's "What are you
showing me about myself?"
It takes courage to lean in, to
soften and open your heart to
the things you have spent your
entire lifetime being afraid of
and therefore, trying to avoid
or run away from.
Your heart is your place of refuge;
the home of peace where you
find wisdom, courage and
shelter from every perceived
storm.
And when you take refuge
in your own heart of hearts,
you become your own
safety from the storm of life.
But as I have shared so often
before, it was never what life
was trying to show us that
upset us.
It was always about our resistance
to what life was and is showing us
about ourselves that is the source
of our upsets.
Nothing goes away either by
ignoring it or blaming it onto
others.
You did not say or do something
wrong.
Neither did they.
Thus it has always been about
you having the courage to turn
and face yourself, rather than
ignoring the one you have
abandoned for so long.
I think about all the wars and
political unrest on our planet,
and I am grateful that I am
seeing what is happening
in my life as evidence of your
presence, beloved soul,
patiently trying to show me
the things I did not want to see
about myself, the things I was
too terrified to look at before.
The former M.O. was to avoid
looking and owning at all costs.
Now I am learning to love this
avatar and support her, knowing
she is the door which leads to you.
She is shaped like me, I am the
only one who fits through it.
And I am no longer willing to use
every single life-negating option
I have at my disposal in a futile
effort to avoid turning and facing
myself.
It is no longer a game of what
has the best odds of keeping
me safe and ensuring my survival?
What I could not see was that
I was the only one who was
endangering myself.
And to think, all I have to do,
all I ever had to do was to
remain open and aware.
It's a really awesome feeling
to be able to deeply show up
for myself and be completely
present to the things that
unfold in my life on a daily
basis.
You know what I mean, all
the things I used to choose
to avoid so I could be selectively
blind.
No one was going to make me
look at anything that I did not
want to see!
I used to go at life at mach 12
with my hair on fire every single
day!
Now I just move in the effulgent
flow and harmony of what is.
What an amazingly different
way to experience life!
With great love and care the
"I" that is "we" flow with
the river of life, rather than
constantly trying to push it.
I feel like I am using the game
rather than the game using me.
I used to be scared shitless
of damn near everything.
Now I fear nothing.
How great is that?
I used to believe that life was
not on my side, that I did not
sabotage myself nearly as often
or as much as life actively tried
to shipwreck and sabotage me,
throwing me curve balls repeatedly
and actively presenting me with
a life that sucks more than
everyone else's did to them.
I now see that life has always
been lovingly trying to set
me free.
"Of what?" you ask.
Well of me, of course!
It's not like anything in my
life has actually changed.
It's my relationship with myself
and my life that has changed.
A difference that is always
beyond my wildest imagination!
I am no longer at war with
anyone or anything, least
of all myself.
Soul: This is no small thing.
me: I am so grateful for everyone
going through what they went
through on my behalf, revealing
what they did so that I could be
free.
Soul: That is a very liberating
way to look at the experiences
you have had.
God takes every form for you
so that you can be free.
Is that not amazing?
me: Absolutely!
It's like God is saying to me,
"I have done all this for you,
Pelkyong, I love you that
much!"
It's so funny when you think
about it. There is only one
actor here who is playing
every single part!
And that actor is even playing
the part of me!
I get so tickled when I try to
grok it.
Hilarious. A real grame changer!
You know that old saying about
truth being wilder than fiction?
Well this virtual reality experience
has been a humdinger!
Everyone who is suffering,
everyone who is struggling,
is doing so for me.
If that isn't humbling, I don't
know what is.
All of this is happening the
way it is happening so that
I can get in touch with where
it is happening within me.
Soul: Life can only ever show
you what is present within
you. It cannot show you what
you do not have. This is some-
thing which few ever begin
to comprehend.
All the world is playing the
role that they need to play
for your benefit because it
loves you and by showing
you what you were denying,
it is bringing you into total
alignment with your natural
state.
Because in the end, it is your
lived experience which sets
the entire world free.
me: It is an amazing thing
to see that I cannot fix anything
in the world, but when I
fix it within myself simply by
making peace with myself the
way that I am [rather than seek to
change how I am], I do ultimately
set the world free as well.
***
Prayer for the Day
Dearest World:
Thank you for suffering
for me.
I have used your offering
wisely, to set all who are
in captivity free by my
willingness to turn and
face me..
And to think...all it ever took
was the willingness to make
peace with myself.
Amen
***
02/19/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: You know…sometimes
I can be more than a little
dense.
I was noticing yesterday that
I am not grieving as much
as I used to over the loss of
Pam.
Of course, I miss her every
single day. But there is no real
sorrow attached to her no
longer being embodied.
In fact, the heart feels so joyous
when I think of her. I am so
happy her struggles are over.
The body had given out on her
years ago and she lived with
excruciating and constant pain,
even though I never heard her
complain about anything.
Who wouldn't long to be freed
from a prison cell?
And who wouldn't rejoice to see
one whom they love with all their
heart be completely released
from this struggle?
As I reflected on this, I had
a huge epiphany and I realized
that naturally I am no longer
suffering from her loss,
because the truth was not that
Pam and I were best friends,
it was that you had been our
true blue beautiful BFF all along.
We have been sharing these daily
dialogues for almost 5 months
now. During this time, our
communion and union with
one another fills my heart to
overflowing with gratitude,
peace and joy.
There was never any doubt that
it was your voice which was
speaking through me, but our
relationship has evolved in these
past 5 months into such a rare
state of transparency and intimacy
that so few get to enjoy during
their lifetime.
You have become the only thing
in my life that means anything
to me.
All the moments of my days are
filled with your presence. I feel
wings gently embracing me
in such unspeakable peace.
And I am loved...
Cherished even...
So much so that each moment
now feels like a little death,
followed by a resurrection.
I truly know I rest in God.
I met Pam in the summer of 1998
and we began our consciously
shared journey with you in January
of 2000.
We were a trinity together, were
we not?
There aren't enough ways for me
to express my gratitude for
this gift.
There is a verse in the Old Testament
that perfectly describes this dance
we share:
"My beloved is mine, and I am his."
Song of Solomon 2:16
Yesterday was Ash Wednesday, the
first day of Lent.
People receive ashes on their
forehead signifying mourning
and repentance.
With the onset of Lent, Christian
people all over the world begin
the practice of inwardly carrying
their cross as Jesus did.
I would sincerely like us to offer
the world another interpretation
of the final 40 days of the life
of the man named, "Jesus."
He has been revered and
worshipped by approximately
two and a half billion well
meaning Christians from all
over the world.
The narrative which is repeated
again and again is that he was
the one and only son of God.
Soul: I will gladly help you open
the door of this dialogue.
me: In many ways we are teaching
the true meaning of the crucifixion
and the resurrection every single
day when we share, heart-to-heart,
the meaning of life.
Soul: This is true.
Most human beings complain as if
they are being crucified every
single day.
The message of both the crucifixion
and the resurrection are deeply
embedded in all of our daily offerings.
However, it is a different message
than the one the world teaches.
I think this is what people will realize
they have been directly experiencing
all along.
Even more so as they reflect with us
today.
me: The idea that I want to stress is
not one which is unfamiliar to those
who read these thoughts each day.
The self-help industry...
Spirituality...
and Religion in general...
...all teach the same message
and that is that who you are is not
who you should be.You need to fix,
heal, change, improve, transcend,
understand or upgrade both who
and how you are because until
you do change, not only will you
remain broken and unhappy,
but you will continue to be
unacceptable to God.
"Join us. We will be more than
happy to help you change. All you
have to do is ___________."
You get the picture.
Just make sure you add a lot of
dollar signs to the list of things
they will have you chasing your
tail while engaging in.
Everything the world teaches is
a spurious attempt to brainwash
you into believing that what is
false is true, and what is true is
false.
"Everything is ass backwards,"
as my father used to say.
For someone who had so entirely
lost his way in this life because
he did not know himself as soul,
he could be very wise when it
suited him to be so.
What is Everywhere can have
no opposite because it is every-
where. Therefore, the Everywhere
cannot contain both truth and
untruth or it isn't the Everywhere,
now is it?
Thus, 100% of what the world
tries to pound into our heads
every day amounts to instructions
on how to ride a donkey backwards.
So with time and diligence, you
master the art of riding the donkey
backwards whilst wondering why
you cannot get the donkey to go
where you want it to go.
Donkey seems to have a mind
of its own.
What you are doing isn't working.
"Why is this not fixing me and my
life?" you ask.
Remember what Einstein said?
Insanity is repeating the same
behavior again and again,
expecting a different outcome.
So while the whole of Christendom
teaches that Jesus was betrayed,
scorned, abandoned, beaten
and finally killed and that his
death was the price that he paid
for our sins, he knew differently.
Every projection is thus a teaching
in the belief(s) which inspired
them in the first place.
So while human beings believe
they are not good enough
precisely as they are, they
project blame for their
unhappiness and misery onto
the world around them and
they feel entirely justified
to do so.
There are only 2 voices we can
listen to. The voice of the Soul
or that of the ego.
One is real because it is the
only constant in the entire
universe. While the other is
an illusion because it is the
byproduct of a fear-based
thought system.
So naturally it was easy for
the world to project blame
and guilt onto either Jesus
or the Sanhedrin, to deify
Jesus and judge the rest of
the world as pathetic and
unworthy schmucks, while
all the while Jesus remained
steadfast in his love for
humanity as he held the
the space of changeless
peace.
Whether you were pro-Jesus
or anti-Jesus mattered not.
Because if it is the ego's voice
that you are listening to, you
will see guilt and wrong doing
and will inevitably blame it on
others.
Why?
Because that is how the idea
of separation and duality
is miscreated and reinforced!
How else are you going to
sub-divide the world into
good and bad, right and
wrong, evil and righteous?
But if you listen to one voice
and one voice only, the voice
of the soul who is our shared
identity, you know that you
know that you know that...
...separation is meaningless.
...nothing real can be threatened,
thus, you cannot hurt or be
hurt.
...anger is impossible. If you
respond with anger, it cannot
be the soul you are listening
to.
...you are perfectly immune
to all forms of attack.
...you cannot justify the
unjustifiable.
...that even the most outrageous
assault as judged by the ego
is incapable of harming you
in any way.
...that one body can indeed
attack another body, but you
are not the body, beloved.
Never have been and never
will be.
Thus the message of the
crucifixion was that Jesus
knew he could not be harmed
in any way and nothing
could deter him from being
the living presence of love
no matter what they thought
they were doing to him.
He knew us as brothers and
sisters whom he loved. He
knew us as his equals.
Each of us are perfect creations
of a most perfect Creator.
And therefore the message
of the resurrection was merely
the remembering of the truth
which is always true, the
dawning in both mind and heart
of the truth which has always
lived there, the truth which
could never leave us, but could
most certainly be denied
and overlooked.
Soul: That was a lot to try to share
and do so with as few words
as possible.
I think this is enough for one day,
don't you?
Reflect on these thoughts as you
go about your day today.
Jesus was not special.
No one is.
But he is a perfect example
of one who lived his brief
life in complete union with God.
Each of you are here to model
the same thing in your humanity
as well.
You are beautiful and holy
and perfect as you are.
You do not need to change
a thing.
You were created by love
for love to live your lives
as love incarnate.
You need do nothing other
than be yourself, be happy
and be at peace, which is
your natural state.
***
Prayer for the Day
LOVE liveth me, for I would
hear but one voice, the
voice which speaks for God.
Amen
***
02/18/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: Guess what?
Soul: You know I don't have
to guess. I already know
everything... But go ahead
and share what's on your heart.
me: You know, our mutual
friend?
She texted me the following
this morning:
"Thank you, Pelkyong!
I HEAR you!"
I am really convinced that
if people could only see what
they are doing to themselves,
they would no longer do most
of the things that they do.
Soul: There is nothing wrong
with any of you.
You just need to love and accept
who you are and how you are,
especially the parts that you
do not like about yourself.
I think a very good assignment
for today would be to ask all
of you to challenge yourselves
by trying the following:
For the next 24 hours, can you
express nothing but genuine
compassion and kindness
toward yourselves?
Can you turn and face the human
being that you are with love?
The message of the spiritual
marketplace is that there are
things about you that stand
in the way of you experiencing
love, or God, directly.
Do this. Attend that.
You shouldn't be this way.
Here is a workshop that is designed
specifically for people like you.
And the only way out of this
dilemma?
Turn and face the human being
that you are with love.
There is nothing about your humanity
that has any impact on me, beloved.
And not only does your humanity
have no impact on me, there is nothing
wrong with any of it.
If I do not see anything about you as
a problem, why do still have a problem
with so many characteristics of yourself?
Why are you so quick to judge
and then reject your own precious
self?
Why do you find these parts of you
unacceptable?
You know, you cannot reject any
part of yourself and still hope
to walk through that door of truth
we call love, or God.
Because if you reject or struggle
with any part of you, you still
have a problem with all of you.
You cannot be broken up into
parts you approve of and parts
with which you disapprove
without throwing the baby out
with the bathwater.
After all, I created you. I know you
better than you know yourself.
Please do not allow yourself to
become trapped in yet another
false construct that brings with
it the experience of hell.
Do not follow the advice of one
who is just as lost to themselves
as are you.
I am not trying to tell you that
this is wrong, I am saying that
it is self-sabotage. It is spiritual
bypassing, when you could be
enjoying exhilarating freedom
and happiness this very instant.
I promise you, that door to me
springs open the very instant that
you love and accept all of
yourself as you are, beloved.
Each of you are perfect.
You always have been.
And no matter how hard you try,
you will never be able to resolve
someone else's distorted lens
of perception.
They are revealing how they do not
love themselves and then projecting
their own incompletions onto you.
Dear sweet child, hear me and
hear me well.
You live in a world where so many
are drowning.
I watch this observation break
your heart again and again,
day after day as the Celestial
Speedup gains traction.
And the reason you suffer is not
for the reason that you think
You do not suffer because so
many are drowning at this time
in human history.
You suffer because you are
expecting them to swim!
Everyone is on their own perfect
journey. Have a little faith that
those who are drowning are still
on the soul's journey.
If it is happening, it is because
it is supposed to be happening.
Suffering tenderizes.
It forces people to see that what
has been tried does not work, the
familiar does not alleviate suffering,
and they become open and ready
for the truth which is always true.
Please just be you and stay in your
own lane, on your own side of the
street.
They will figure it all out when
they are supposed to figure it out,
just as you are figuring it all out
now.
Are you not more peaceful,
more stable, more calm and loving
than you have ever been?
And remember your message
is never one that requires words.
The presence which is living you
is the message!
That message is communicated in
every single instant as you simply
and lovingly live the life which is
yours to live, embracing all of
yourself as you are doing so.
Just make sure to ask yourself
frequently, especially when you
notice that peace is no longer
in your awareness, "Am I swimming,
or have bitten the hook again?"
"Am I buying into the scare tactics
and narrative that the collective
promotes?"
"A message which is telling me that
I am drowning, along with everyone
else?"
me: I feel personally empowered.
I think this has been a beautiful
way to conclude the dialogue that
we began yesterday.
We are beautiful.
We are absolutely perfect and
utterly adorable exactly as we are.
We are pure love, through and
through.
There is no way we could possibly
become any more loving than we
already are because we are always
Infinite!
How could we be anything else?
***
Prayer for the Day
Created from Infinite Intelligence
Itself, I am still as God created me.
This is the truth which is always
true, the one constant that
cannot change.
Ever.
Amen
***
02/17/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: Repeat after me,
everyone:
LOVE lives here!
PEACE lives here!
JOY lives here!
LIGHT lives here!
PRESENCE lives here!
It's always good to begin the
day on the right foot.
Why waste a perfectly good
opportunity to begin a heart
opening dialogue by broad-
casting what is forever true
on all stations!
You think everybody got
the message?
Soul: Loud and clear!
Your enthusiasm is a little
hard to miss!
me: And all it takes to
begin this journey without
distance is to genuinely
accept and embrace the
human being that we are,
not the human we wish
we were.
I have a friend who is very,
very dear to me. She is always
forgiving herself for her
humanity, for being a flawed
(in her mind) human being.
In spite of the fact that however
she is, she is perfect.
She is the perfect creation of a
perfect Creator, who ultimately
is none other than she!
Therefore it is her own standards
that she is failing to live up to.
And she believes that how she is,
is an obstacle between herself
and God!
Further, she feels that forgiving
herself is a step up from beating
up on herself all the time and
feeling guilty for what she either
thinks, feels, says or does that
both she and God judge as
wrong and therefore, wanting.
But I tell her, "This is not
acceptance and it is certainly
not love."
To this very day, she still has
never gotten around to loving
herself as she is.
Oh, she believes that she has,
but she has not.
I do not know why this is such
a difficult task for people to get.
I am around people every single
day who can say to me in no
uncertain terms that they are on
the soul's perfect journey, that
they do not need to change a
thing about themselves, and in
the very next breath, they will tell
me about someone they are
upset with, or something they
are upset about, and then they
beat themselves up without
mercy for doing so.
They will follow that behavior up
by telling me that they have
forgiven themselves for the very
thing for which they just confessed.
Beloved, if you feel the need
to forgive yourself for anything,
then you most certainly have
not accepted the human being
that you are.
Can you not see that?
Open your eyes and look at
what you just did!
Because the human being that
you are happens to do the very
things for which you just confessed
and then forgave yourself.
And that human being is going
to be that human being until
you die. What about her?
See how tricky the spiritual ego is?
Soul: Absolutely!
There is nothing wrong with
forgiving yourself.
But there is also nothing right
about forgiving yourself either.
Each are equally unnecessary.
And you must learn to recognize
such activities as blantent acts
of self-sabotage.
Love Thyself.
That is the one message that we
quite consistently share in one
way or another every single time
that we engage in these dialogues.
Everything begins and ends with
loving and accepting yourself
as you are.
me: I understand why she
does this. I have skirted around
it already but let's all take a
look at the spiritual ego's M.O.
She does not meet her own
criteria for Infinite.
She does not meet her own
criteria for Perfect.
She does not meet her own
criteria for God.
And she does not meet her own
criteria for Oneness.
In other words, she is not how
she believes that she should be.
There is that awful word again,
should.
I know that no word has any meaning
other than the one that we give it,
but the meaning that she gives that
word is very demeaning and self-
abnegating.
And then she is following that up
by forgiving herself for how much
she believes that she is missing
that mark.
I don't care how much you twist
the meaning of the word forgiveness
in order to see it as forgiving yourself
for seeing error where there is none
and therefore, the restoration of
innocence.
It is still a far cry from being willing
to truly and deeply love all of yourself
as you are.
She will follow that up with a question.
If I am already and always beautiful
and holy and perfect in God's sight,
pelkyong, then why am I still angry?
Why do I get frustrated?
Why do I judge others and myself?
I then follow that up with "That's her.
Look! There she is. That's the human
being that you have to love and accept
and respect as the perfect creation
of a most loving God. She is Infinite
and beautiful as she is. She is the living
presence of God in human form who is
One with everything."
"When you look up the word Oneness
in the dictionary, it shows your picture
there."
And then I hear you, Beloved Soul,
whispering to her from the depths of my
heart, "But I made you from myself.
I accept all of you. Now will you please
finally accept and love yourself?"
Please listen to me.
YOU DO NOT NEED TO BE ANYONE
OTHER THAN THE HUMAN BEING
THAT YOU ARE AND THAT MEANS
ALL OF YOU.
You haven't begun to hear this
message until you take that fully in
because the ramifications are as
Infinite as are you, precious friend.
And until you hear this message
and take it fully in, you are spiritual
bypassing.
Every time you think you need to
forgive yourself for anything, you are
slamming the door to God.
If that isn't a f _ _ k the hell off, I don't
know what is.
Your loving acceptance of your humanity
is the way, sweetheart.
Please get that.
Please, please get that.
You cannot be who you came here to be
by invalidating any part of your humanity.
The day that I hear you say to me that
you do not need to be anything other
than the human being that you are, you
do not need to be anyway else, I will
know that you have finally heard me.
Soul: You are speaking to everyone,
because everyone does this.
Let's be clear about that.
And the most beautiful thing of all is
that when you begin to truly love
and accept your anger, and whatever
other parts of yourself you are not
happy about, they begin to fizzle out
on their own and you no longer feel
the same urge to act it out on the
world around you, or take it out on
yourself.
me: Or seek forgiveness.
Soul: This is what it means to be a
miracle worker.
The guiltless mind cannot suffer.
Never forget that.
Anything you cannot accept and
embrace...
Anything you feel you need to
forgive...
...is a prison cell of your own making.
If you want to truly be a place of peace,
then you have no choice but to accept
yourself and love yourself as you are.
***
Prayer for the Day
Today I accept the human
being that I am with
all my heart.
I have no choice in the
matter because I want
to be peaceful.
I want to be who I came
here to be.
Hear this universe?
Self invalidation and
self-negation ends
here!
Amen
***
02/16/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: Over the weekend, I
really gave a lot of thought
to the question, why do we
sabotage ourselves?
Why are human beings
innate saboteurs of their
own happiness?
Although there are probably
as many ways to sabotage
yourself as there are people
in the world, I think that in
the end, we all do it for the
very same reasons.
We want to fit in.
We want to belong.
We want others to approve
of us.
And we ache inside to be
loved and accepted for who
and how we are by the people
who matter to us.
And so what do we do?
We diminish our light in an
effort to fit in with our particular
world because we want to
belong.
Thus, all sabotage represents
our chosen means of diminishing
our light.
There are three things I have
discovered about self-sabotage
as I have continued to explore
the subject.
(1)
No one outside of ourselves
is capable of either loving
or accepting us.
It is not their job.
It's ours.
And when we genuinely
learn to love, accept and
support all of ourselves,
as we are, we find that
we no longer feel we
need it from others.
And depending on another
person to love you?
That is most certainly the
means to set yourself up
for heart ache and heart
break.
This is about realizing that
the only one who can
complete you is you.
But for most people, the
most difficult of all hurdles
to cross is that of feeling
we need other people to like
and approve of us.
Perhaps no one will ever
appreciate or value you as
much as you would like
for them to, but the question
is, do you appreciate and
value yourself?
You are always enough for
God, can you be enough
for you?
(2)
When we try to diminish
our light in order to fit in or
to gain the approval of others,
it doesn't really diminish
our light at all.
Our light is indivisible.
All of it is expressing itself
all of the time.
The totality of all light shines
forth from you, not just
some of the time, but all
of the time!
Our light is still doing what
light does. It is impacting
others to the same degree
it would have had we not
tried to diminish it in the
first place.
All we manage to accomplish
when we seek to diminish
our light, to hide it under a
bushel, is to withhold
the light from ourselves!
The only one who is unaware
of it is you, my dear...
(3)
Many years ago I was told
that for the rest of my life,
I would comfort the disturbed,
and disturb the comfortable.
To which I replied, "that is
certainly not new."
"I have been doing that all of
my life."
My presence has always had
an uncanny knack of pissing
people off and I do not even
have to open my mouth in
order for it to do so.
For the past 6 years I have
become increasingly aware
of the fact that the more I
love myself and let my light
shine, the greater the effect
my light has on the world
around me.
The emptier the inbox, the
more transparent the mirror,
the greater the tendency my
light has of bringing up
other people's incompletions
for them to see.
This will begin to happen
for you too, beloved, if it
hasn't already begun.
Be a proud lighthouse,
as you cast your light for
all the world to see.
It is why I am here
and it is why you are here
as well.
We are here to embody
this presence, this light,
this love, and to do so
fully without the
obscurations that arise
as a result of trying to
diminish your presence
in this world.
And I feel that ultimately,
the reason why we do all
of these things is because
we are terrified, deep down
inside, to be who we really
are in this world.
Who has the courage to
stand nakedly and
unabashedly as all that
they are, to be in their
own highest light, without
fear of being judged,
rejected or found wanting?
You see, this is how
the personal self arose
in the first place.
The people that mattered the most
to us made us feel unsafe when
we were simply being ourselves
without defenses, which threatened
our sense of safety and security,
and above all, it was experienced
as a huge threat to our survival.
That is when we started
trying to become what we
thought others wanted or
expected from us, because
we wanted so desperately
to fit in and belong.
It was who we thought
that we had to become
in order to feel safe.
Soul: It is never okay for
any of you to give your
power away so thoroughly
that you allow other people's
opinions, demands and
expectations to affect your
peace and happiness.
While embodied, you remain
the only expert on what it
means to be you.
No one has that power unless
you give it to them.
You were created to be a
self-sovereign being
who is proactive and not
reactive.
And though the script has
already been written, you
remain the director, producer,
and you play the lead in
the movie you refer to as
your life.
You are in charge of the lighting,
the sets, and ultimately, you
are the one who holds the
camera itself.
So play big and swing for
the fences!
I believe in you.
You've got this!
***
Prayer for the Day
This little light of mine.
I'm gonna let it shine.
Let it shine,
let it shine,
all the time.
Amen
***
02/15/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I woke up thinking about
Pam today.
Folks are used to me sharing
about my best friend of almost
30 years.
We never missed a single day
when we did not either speak with
one another or see each other
in person.
We finished each others sentences,
read each other's minds, and she
dotted all of my "i's" and crossed all
my "T's."
I miss her so much...
There aren't enough words in
the universe that could begin
to express all that she meant to me
and still does.
I miss her so much and think of
her at least a hundred times
a day, even though it has been
almost 2 years since she passed
away.
Don't get me wrong. I am so
bloody grateful she is no longer
here suffering in a body over
which she had absolutely no
control. She required total care
the last 5-6 years of her life.
I don't want to paint a picture
that is not accurate, for there is
one area of life on which we
disagreed at least daily and
sometimes several times a day!
She would pump me for information
about other people's lives. She would
interrogate me for details about other
people's personal stuff to which I
would give the same answer.
"I don't know. How the hell would
I know?"
It did not occur to me to meddle in
other people's lives or to ask things
which were of a deeply personl
nature and therefore, none of
my business. If they want me to
know something, I figure that they
would tell me.
we would then leave it at that.
I knew what she would be asking
me just as she knew what I would
say. Yet this was a game we played
every day in spite of the fact that
it was always the same.
Never boring to her, she made sure
that we played it at least once a day!
She never tired of it in spite of the
fact that my answer never changed,
and it was never going to change.
But this morning I actually hit
my pause button to inquire within
about why I do not pry into other
people's business.
And it all stems from a fight I had
with my biological father when
I was thirteen years old.
He had me plastered up against the
wall with a forearm pinning me
down while his face was less than
six inches from mine.
With eyes bulging and spit hitting
me in the face he screamed at
the top of his lungs, "What the hell
do you want? What - do - you - want?"
Without missing a beat I said, "I
want to be free, daddy."
To which he replied, "What the
f _ _ k does that mean?"
Again with no pause on my part
I said, "I don't know daddy. I only
know that you are not free and
I am not free either. In fact, I do
not think I know anybody who is
free."
You see, from the very first thought
I could formulate I knew I was
in bondage.
I hated the roller coaster ride
that my emotions took me on
day after day.
And I loathed the fact that
I could not find genuine peace
and remain there.
I thought that surely this could
not be what life is all about.
I was in slavery to my own
inner world, as was everyone else
I knew.
And nowhere could I find an
example of a person who was
genuinely happy and secure
in that happiness.
Perhaps snippets of happiness or
peace here and there, but most
certainly nothing which was lasting.
What about the peace which passes
all understanding that they talked
about on Sunday mornings at church?
Seems like no one knew a damn thing
about that peace.
And yet, it was supposed to be
a promise.
Wasn't there a way you could
live like a candle that does not
flicker in the wind despite the
vicissitudes of life?
That has thus been my life's
ambition and pursuit.
To discover what freedom means,
to live free and help others find
the same for themselves.
Not my peace, but their very
own.
So as we wrote the TFTD yesterday,
I knew where I wanted to go
with today's message and it was
identified in the following state-
ment:
And it is ever so clear to me
that we are the authors of
our own misery and
disappointment.
It has also been clear to me
all of my life that the thing which
I cherish above all else is
FREEDOM.
Although I did not feel free for
much of this life, and did not
have a clue what true freedom
actually was and is, it was an
idea which meant far more to
me than anything else ever
could, so why would I not offer
it to everyone I come into
contact with, no exceptions?
Why would I not extend to my
world the very freedom I cherished
and wished for so fervently for
myself, and do so with no
exceptions, ever?
If I loathed the bondage I felt
in this life, why would I seek to
pry into someone else's
business or seek to hold them
hostage?
If self-sovereignty, autonomy
and agency is what I have
looked for, why would I not
offer the self-same thing to
everyone I meet?
So I have always held a very strong
sense of what my side of the
street means and what it contains.
It's my hula hoop I will be in
to my very last breath.
I do not make myself wrong
anymore for being different.
Like Popeye says, "I yam what
I yam and that's all that I yam."
But I am going to give you
freely everything I wish for
myself.
And I will do this every single
day.
Space...
Freedom...
The right to live your life as you
see fit...
I am going to trust that you are
on the soul's journey just as much
as am I....
And I am going to operate from
an inner perspective which says
that your journey is not my business
unless you care to share it with me.
And it is my open hand and a heart
as wide as the world that is the only
thing I have to offer you, or anyone
else for that matter, and that is
the only thing I have to bring
to the banquet table of life...
Soul: It must be clear to you as
well that you cannot give something
to anyone that you do not already
possess.
So the gift of freedom which you
so freely offer comes from me,
the part of you that knows that
you are free and always have been.
This part knows that all beings are
inherently free. They were created
in freedom and in freedom they
remain.
Bondage is an inside job just as
the awareness of freedom is.
This is a beautiful place for us to
end for today.
Shall we continue with this
exploration of truth tomorrow?
me: You bet! I love our dialogues.
They keep me tethered to sanity
in a world that feels increasingly
insane by the day.
As for me, I choose the eye of the
storm over anything this world
has to offer.
And that's the truth which sets
us all free!
***
Prayer for the Day
May all beings be happy
and may they rejoice
in the freedom which
is inherently and eternally
theirs.
Amen
***
02/14/2026
Thought for the Day
me: It felt good to just take
a day off yesterday.
I rarely get the opportunity
to totally unplug from
my life and the character
I am playing this go-around.
Other than a couple of
necessary appointments,
I did nothing else but
watch my breath and
spend the day in nature.
Fresh air, solitude, and
the joy of simply being
that is uncluttered by
words and interactions.
It felt as though nature
was putting on this
entire display just for
me.
I felt loved, supported
and that my presence
was integral to it all as
it unfolded.
It was exactly what this
mind, these emotions
and this body were crying
out for so thank you for
making that possible.
Soul: We are a team,
yet inseparably one.
Like the Trinity in
Christianity composed
of Father, Son and Holy
Spirit, or the Trinity in
Hinduism of Brahma,
Vishnu and Krishna.
We are inseparably one,
yet distinct in our
individuality.
One has to experience this
union and communion
directly to begin to under-
stand what we are and
even then, we retain
our Mystery.
me: I would like us to talk
about an interaction that
I had with a friend yesterday.
It was not unlike most of
our conversations,.
However, I could see that
it is a huge way in which
she sabotages herself
every single day.
And that is no exaggeration.
She does it so consistently
that she has incorporated
this characteristic into
who she thinks she is.
I do not think she consciously
thinks of herself as the
doer, but she does deeply
believe that she is God's
personal helper or executive
assistant.
I am sure her friends and
family think of it as meddling,
but she believes what she
is doing is not only valuable,
it is necessary.
She believes that it is an
essential part of her
job description.
Every time we talk, she
always begins with how either
her spouse or her sons are not
doing what they should be
doing and she then follows
that up with asking for an
opinion from me on how I
think she should handle the
situation.
This conversation often
extends outward to include
friends, clients, co-workers,
sponsors and sponsees.
She always wants to do the right
thing, she is very sincere.
She is perhaps one of the
most sincere human beings
that I know.
Earnest should be her middle
name. I say that because
her sincerity and earnestness
is both a curse and a blessing.
She wants them to do the right
thing, and so naturally she
believes that it is her duty
and responsibility to get them
to change, to see things her
way and do right.
I do not believe for a single
second that she sees the huge
arrogance in her thought
processes.
But this is her life.
And it is ever so clear to me
that we are the authors of
our own misery and
disappointment.
I guess that one of the
main things that makes
my life and her life so
different is that I do not
feel like a person and she
obviously believes that
she is the role that she
is playing hook-line-and-
sinker.
I do not have this sense of
a personal "I" who lives inside
this head or thereabouts and is
the doer of this body/mind
complex.
I do not think of myself
as a male, a female, a
human being, the one
in control, the navigator
of this ship, the believer
of these thoughts, the
owner of this sensation,
nor the author of any
interaction or experience.
I cannot imagine how
incredibly nightmarish
it would feel to me to
actually believe all of
this and to spend the
entirety of this life
trying to adhere to its
dictates, wishes and
whims.
So right off the bat, I want
to thank you for formatting
this particular hard drive in
the way that you did.
Not that the character I am
playing didn't think that
she experienced more
than her fair share of problems
along the way, but she
didn't confuse the vehicle
for who she is anymore than
she thinks the Toyota Camry
in the carport out back is
who she is.
It's my transportation.
It is just a vehicle. I love it
and try to take good care of
it and I thank it for providing
me a way to have experiences
in this life, but it is just a
vehicle.
It has only been in the
last six years that I have
explored this piece of
humanity that I am
wearing in this lifetime,
loving her and honoring
her life situations and
experiences and offering
her my complete and
unconditional support.
So I would have to say
that we three have become
somewhat of a Trinity
ourselves; you, this one
who watches all of the time,
and this human vehicle.
It feels odd how I can step
into the role of each
separately or experience
all simultaneously.
It is a partnership born
of love, happiness and
above all, freedom.
Soul: Let me begin by
sharing that you have
been and are extremely
fortunate to experience
your humanity as you do.
Your friend, who happens
to be my friend too, is
like over 99% of the people
who inhabit this planet.
She represents what you would
refer to as the norm far more
than you ever have or will.
A structure is only going to be
as good as its foundation.
You cannot build a new
structure on an old, rotten
and decaying foundation.
So we will start there.
We will discuss one element
of your foundation each
day for the coming days
and we will ask everyone
who reads this to look
for how it works in their
experiences throughout
the day.
See if you can internally
take a step back and
simply observe your life
as it unfolds.
Here is today's:
The soul does not need a helper.
So please keep your hands
off what is happening in
your particular life
experience or that of
someone else's.
Remember, you are here to
have experiences.
You are not here to help
anyone.
You cannot even help
yourselves!
You still operate under
the misguided belief that
your contribution is some-
thing I or the others who
compose your world value.
We do not.
It is entirely superfluous.
We discussed this a few
days ago but let me to
repeat it for you today.
When you interfere, it is
never for the benefit of
the one the created self
believes it is helping.
It is for one's own sake you
do this, and you do it so that
you will feel better.
What are you so afraid of?
Not only is the created self
arrogant enough to believe
that it knows how things
should be, it does not see
its own distress and the
fact that it is instigating
these behaviors, demands
and expectations because
it is trying to mitigate or
assuage its own guilt and
fear, and to relieve or pacify
its own discomfort.
Life lives itself in its entirety
without your help.
You might want to memorize
that statement and repeat it
quietly to yourself each time
you think you know how life
should be and are tempted
to interfere.
And your ideas about how
things should be?
Balderdash.
Bunkum.
Poppycock.
Nothing is the hardest thing
to do.
Just try it for one day.
Can you do nothing other
than observe?
We will chat again tomorrow.
***
Prayer for the Day
Gee, I am so thankful
to be me.
Help me keep the pie
hole shut and my grubby
mits off the human scene
in humble recognition
that how it is, is how it is
supposed to be.
And then help me fall back
and trust.
An Intelligence far greater
than mine does not need
my help with anything.
Amen
***
02/13/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
Soul: How did the day go
for you yesterday?
me: It was a mixed bag.
Although I remained peaceful
and gave myself lots of down
time and support, I felt
sad and on the verge of tears
for much of the day.
I did reflect a lot on the fact
that we said that the breath
is the bridge or gateway be-
tween matter and spirit.
Another way of saying this
is that conscious breathing
is the means of bringing form
back to formlessness.
That was important for me
to remember all day long as
I navigated my experience,
because the experience that
I was having more than likely
would have temporarily
derailed me had it happened
a couple of years ago.
So how about talking to us
a bit about how we remain
peaceful, loving and supportive
of ourselves when we are
faced with intensely difficult,
disruptive or challenging
life situations and experiences?
Soul: I think that is a very
good idea.
me: Before we go any further,
I want to preface this dialogue
with the fact that I am feeling
particularly raw and vulnerable
right now.
Soul: I think you are more than
capable of answering your own
question for yourself and for
anyone else who might read
this because you have been
practicing clear seeing through
all of it.
Besides, anything I could share
would not have the same impact
that your own words have
because you are living it.
When words are shared from
life's trenches, they have a way
of penetrating even the
coldest of heart's.
I do not want you to feel as
though I am trying to put
you on the spot, but would
you like to give it a go?
me: Sure, I will try.
I had an important Doctor's
appointment and I did not
get the news that I was hoping
for.
Aaron was extremely loving
and supportive beforehand.
He made sure to text me
and ask how I was doing.
I shared with him my favorite
sloka from the Bodhicharyavatara
and Panache's version of
The Serenity Prayer which say:
If there is something you can
do about it, why worry?
If there is nothing you can
do about it, why worry?
Serenity Prayer
God grant me the courage
to accept the things I cannot
change (which is everything).
And the courage to change
the things I can
(which is nothing),
And the wisdom to know
the difference (which is that
I am powerless to change
anything at all).
So I think that going into
the appointment, I was in
as good a space as I could
be, all things considered.
But it is easy to say the right
things when you do not
know anything because you
are waiting for results.
Anyone can be spiritual when
life has not put you fully
through your paces and you
are standing on neutral ground
because you do not know
anything yet.
But the news which I received
was not the news that I had
hoped it would be.
And I had to look at the fact
that try as I did to be in this
place of deep acceptance,
I still went into that appoint-
ment with expectations in
the form of hope.
Seeing this clearly, I recognized
that I still very much have
skin in the game.
So what did I do?
I forgave myself for being
human, recognizing that this
is more than likely what any
one would feel or do.
But could I be compassionate
and kind to myself, allowing
myself to be as I am, to feel
what I feel, and yet allow
myself to be held in the arms
of loving kindness?
Could I allow myself to be
comforted by you, the truest
part of me?
We all hope for good news
when facing medical challenges.
That is just plain human nature.
When I got to the car, I broke
down and wept like a baby.
I couldn't even start the car
for 30 minutes because I was
trembling from head to toe.
I was then so gentle and tender
with myself, being ever so kind
and loving with me.
I held space for myself like I
never had before.
There are no words for those
moments we shared.
You see, I have been exploring
for months how we can say
that we know we are always
on the Soul's journey, that
we are not here to fix, change,
heal, repair, improve, upgrade
or otherwise change who we
are, how we are or our
experience.
But that is not the same thing
as being able to say it and
and feel the truth of it in every
atom of your being at a time
when the journey has become
challenging and the outcome
is uncertain.
What happens when the
shit gets real?
What is your truth then?
Can I accept my humanness
unconditionally, and can I
love and support myself
without telling myself I should
be able to handle this better
by now?
Can I turn into the experience
and feel it fully without trying
to rush my way through it or
avoid it, without trying to change
it or somehow make it go away?
So I just sat there and allowed
my experience to unfold
without intervening and simply
and lovingly held space for myself
until the initial shock wore off.
With such tenderness and kindness,
I allowed myself to have the
experience I was having without
feeling the need to hurry it up,
dry my eyes and drive home.
I can be very insensitive with
myself at times.
"Oh, pelkyong, just grow a
pair! Get over yourself and
drive home."
That is how the old me used
to talk to myself.
Not this time.
Not this time...
When I felt entirely ready to go,
I drove home.
After getting back home, I
felt so incredibly exhausted
that I took a 45 minute nap.
Then my friend Chantal
called and oh my goodness...
Oh, my goodness...
She was so incredibly
loving and supportive.
I knew that I was not alone...
I allowed myself to feel
vulnerable with her and
talk about my feelings and
she listened with such a
big heart.
And I am still feeling sad
and on the verge of tears.
I am allowing myself to feel
this way and loving and
supporting myself as I go
about my other duties for
today.
I know no other way to be.
The thought of abandoning
myself at a time like this
is unthinkable.
No shoud's.
No ought to's.
No have to's.
No must's.
Just my experience as it is
and loving and supporting
myself as I live this life which
is mine.
Soul: This is beautiful.
Can you see that this answer
would not be nearly as meaningful
to others if I had been the one
who answered your question?
You do not need a set of
guidelines to follow.
People have need to hear from
someone who is living their
truth on the battleground
of life as it is happening.
People need to know that
what we share is not just a
bunch of empty platitudes.
It is a life style choice that
has been field tested and
its truthfulness as well as its
livability have been found
to be beyond question.
This is a way of life that can
be lived in all the moment's
of your days.
me: I cannot say that I am
happy by any stretch of
the imagination.
But I can say that I feel loved
and supported and I know
that however things turn out,
everything is still okay and
I am fully in this experience
and every experience my life
holds to my very last breath
and beyond.
I do not fear death, nor do
I fear a diagnosis.
My life is simply my life...
And I would not change a thing
even if I could because my life
has already taught me that
all my experiences have made
me who I am today.
And I happen to like me.
A lot.
And I can honestly say that
I can see the day when I feel
that having this diagnosis
has been the best thing that
ever happened to me.
Not all gifts come in pretty
packages with bows.
But that is not today...
most certainly not today...
Nonetheless, I am here to tell
you that no matter what your
life brings you, you too will be
okay and you are loved beyond
what words could ever share.
You are met...
received..
and held by LOVE Itself.
***
Prayer for the Day
I bow before the isness
of the life which is mine
to live.
Help me be brave today
and every day.
May I be a living example
of all that I hold dear
to everyone my life touches.
Amen
***
02/12/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I experienced two epiphanies
yesterday, two rather profound
aahhaa moments.
One was correlated to the TFTD
while the other was simply
co-related.
The first followed an inner reflection
on the the list of words we studied
last month and how each is a means
through which we sabotage ourselves.
I wanted to see why I felt the need
to explore the subject of sabotage
further than we have already.
How is what we are covering now
different from our previous list?
This is what I saw…
(drum roll please…)
Our list from last month was all
about the way we allow the mind
to highjack and derail our experience
of life by convincing us to believe
in the reality of things which are
not only not true, but never doubted
or called into question.
It is thus all about buying into belief.
While what we are covering now
is more about how we bring our
beliefs to life. In other words,
how any particular belief affects
human behavior.
This is all about what we do.
It is about habits, patterns and
actual behavior.
Soul: This is a subtlety most would
overlook.
me: Recognizing this led to the
co-related discovery which is this:
The brain and nervous system
are inherently oriented toward
the notion of what comes next.
This is a great way in which we
sabotage ourselves because we
are always pushing outside the
present moment.
We do not give ourselves permission
to settle deeply into our experience
of the here and now.
We barely get through one experience
and we are already champing at
the bit to get to what’s around the
next corner: the next feeling, the
next thought, the next epiphany,
the next project, the next discovery,
the next on the to-do list, the next
whatever….
I had a T-shirt back in the late
80’s around the time MPD or
multiple personality disorder was
a big thing.
MPD was in the forefront of the
mainstream conversation nearly
every day in one form or another
and so many people supposedly
had it.
Back to the T-shirt. It said:
Out of body.
Be back in 10 minutes.
But that is what we all do.
And we do it all of the time!
We are never here and now.
I think this is the greatest way in
which we sabotage ourselves.
We need to rest. Rest is such a
fine thing. We have a tendency to
tell ourselves we are being lazy
or doing something wrong if we
allow ourselves to simply get
quiet…relax and be still.
What ever happened to it being
okay to be content with doing
absolutely nothing other than
being one with ourselves and
what is?
Why do we not give ourselves
the opportunity to pause and
simply take it all in?
We need to slow down.
We need to build more pauses
into our days.
Not just some of the time, but
all of the time.
I think of how many times my
dad told me that I never stopped
to smell the roses.
Always pushing, pushing, pushing
myself. Striving, searching,
seeking, becoming, attaining….
And we need breath awareness.
I have discovered that breath
awareness and breath mastery
are the only means we have
at our disposal to retrain the brain
and nervous system to be here
NOW.
I remember when you told me
that we breathe more than 20,000
breath cycles every 24 hours.
Each breath which is taken with
awareness is taken with you.
While every breath which escapes
our awareness is taken with ego.
When we are not aware, it is
because we are lost to ourselves.
We are allowing ourselves to be
distracted by the ego; its
preoccupations and agendas.
Instead of gaining mastery over
our humanity by allowing you
to be the one who is steering
this vehicle, we are allowing the
ego to control us and believe
that it is in charge.
We cannot lean into the rhythm
of the present moment without
connecting to the breath.
However, you cannot focus on
anything other than what is here
and now if you happen to be
watching the breath!
Isn't that amazing?
Thus, present moment awareness
and breath awareness are also
examples of interdependent
origination it would seem.
This reflects a whole other way
of being with ourselves and with
life with which the world is entirely
unfamiliar.
Can you imagine how different
life would be if we all were
watching the breath?
I cannot fathom a world where
people are not always in a hurry.
This is the very first thing which
would shift for all of us if we
were watching the breath.
And yet, this is the new way
of being human we came to
model for those who populate
our human experience.
And how can we do anything
if we neglect to practice it
for ourselves?
Nothing can compare to an
example of one who actually
walks their talk.
This is a good example of
the message which says
people will never remember
what we say, but they will
never forget what you do.
One whose life has become
their only message doesn’t ever
need to say a thing.
Soul: This was a very important
insight as well. The willingness
to allow the brain and nervous
system to reorient themselves
around the present moment takes
both commitment and consistency.
It also takes the willingness to
keep returning to the breath
again and again each time you
become aware that you have
forgotten.
It is indeed true that the world
learns what to do and how to do it
through your life example.
So when you stop looking toward
what is next, when you stop your
endless preoccupation with list
making and you lean into your life
with the intention of experiencing
fully the here and now, what is
REAL has the opportunity to
reveal Itself to you.
me: I was thinking about how
important all this is and it also
occurred to me that actually
wanting your present experience
is vital to one's success.
If we are always on the soul's
journey, then at some point,
we have to cooperate with the
life that is ours to live and trust,
rather than always wanting
something different.
We are so geared toward more,
better and different.
And this is all about wanting
the life that is yours to live.
And there is a universe of
difference between cooperating
with the life which is yours,
and that of saying, "I want
the life which is mine. I want
this. I choose this."
Wanting to be here for your
life and then wanting to be
here to support yourself
as you live that life is a
sure and certain sign of
loving oneself.
Soul: When the only moment
that you want is the moment
you are experiencing and what
ever this moment holds, you
will know that the old familiar
urge to sabotage your seeing
has at long last seen it’s final
days.
me: So how about a practice
you have given me countless
times throughout the years?
Today, watch your breath.
Observe every breath cycle
from the beginning of the
inhalation to the conclusion
of the exhalation.
If the aim of life is to stay on
point, what do you do when
you notice that you are no
longer on point?
Return to point!
[And do so without judging
yourself a failure or being
harsh, critical or punitive.]
You had a very human
moment. So what?
Be kind to yourself and begin
again.
[Breath awareness = point.
Forgetting to watch the breath
= not-point.]
***
Prayer for the Day
It’s funny.
When you look up the
word spirit in a Greek
Lexicon, it means
breath…
Breath is the gateway
or bridge between
matter and spirit.
Breath awareness is
the entry point into
present moment
awareness.
May I never forget
that.
Amen
***
02/11/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I figured it would be a good
idea to cover some of the ways
in which we sabotage ourselves
and consequently become
identified with the separated self
or ego.
Although one thing is apparent
to me right off the bat and that is
that this is splitting hairs.
Which came first?
Self-sabotage or ego
identification?
For they seem to share an
interdependent origination
with one another.
In other words, they arise
in the presence of one another.
Sort of like the age old debate
which asks, "Which cam first?
The chicken or the egg?"
It takes a chicken to make an
egg, but there is no chicken
without an egg!
See what I mean?
Splitting hairs.
We have covered three ways
thus far:
(1)
Giving our power away by
presuming others know more
that do we ourselves.
(2)
Placing more value on what
other people think or feel
about us than we do. This
frequently requires us to
ignore what our own heart
is telling us altogether.
(3)
Blaming things outside of us
for our experiences. This is living
from the outside in.
Each of these are sure fire ways
in which we shoot ourselves in
the foot and then wonder why
our foot is hurting.
So how about we discuss another
way we get in our own way
today?
Soul: I think that is a great idea,
however we already exposed
several ways last month.
Remember our list?
We went through each of this
over the course of three weeks:
imperfection
lack
need
unresolvable trauma
broken
not good enough
mistakes/sins
should
FOMO
dangerous or unsafe
change
weak
unforgivable
loss
Anyone who wishes to review
them can go back to the TFTD
begining on January 11, 2026.
But since you would like to dive
deeper into the subject of
self-sabotage, let us consider
the following for today:
The belief that you are broken
or damaged and because of
this, you need to be fixed,
changed, healed, improved
or somehow upgraded.
This is malarky.
You do not need to change
anything about yourself
in order to be fully eligible
to experience the truth.
Truth has no requirements.
And there is nothing missing
or defective in you.
Yet this belief alone is responsible
for the New Age Movement,
the countless self-help books
available in the market today,
spiritual teachers or gurus,
religions, 12 Step Recovery
programs, and the incessant
urge that drives you to search
outside yourself for answers
by actually believing that the
answers are out there and it is
your duty to find them.
When the truth is that you
have always had the answers
within you, you beautiful
one of one!
You are unfolding within an
Infinite Ocean which contains
infinite permutations, infinite
possibilities and infinite potentials,
not one of which is a carbon
copy of another, yet each
is composed of the same Source
in which all eternally abide.
Isn't that amazing?
You shine like a diamond in
your unique magnificence.
The universe would cease to exist
without you, my dear, you are so
incredibly small, yet entirely vast
and without limits!
I celebrate your uniqueness and
your perfection, I do not find fault
with who you are or how you are.
I never have and I never will.
That’s not my schtick, it’s
yours.
me: I know… It's that whole
illusion of imperfection.
This is what keeps us all on
the hamster wheel, spinning
our little heart's out like
maniacs in a futile effort to
change ourselves because we
believe that we are flawed, that
there is something which is
inherently wrong in our design.
Everyone in this world is too
busy trying to become a better
version of themselves because
they have been brainwashed
into believing that they are not
how they are supposed to be
right now.
You lived this way as a child.
And you are haunted by the
belief as an adult.
But when you get that you are
the perfect you and that you
don’t need anyone else’s
approval, not only are you free,
but you are demonstrating
to your world that we are all
perfect in our design just as
we are.
If you could love and accept
yourself for who you are and how
you are this deeply, realizing
that you do not need to change
a thing, you would be entirely
happy and content right now.
You would never again search
or strive for anything, knowing
that you both have and are
everything,
You are complete and exquisitely
beautiful as you are.
You would feel the resonance
of your completion and your
perfection.
And that is what this world
is crying for: More happy people
who take delight in simply being
themselves.
God is within you and with
you right now.
God is within everyone and
everything right now.
You do not have to wait to
become worthy when you are
already swimming in an Ocean
of God and always have been!
How could you not be if God
is God?
Beloved, your worth is not
established by the way you
handle or do not handle
your experiences.
Your worth is established by
the One who created you to be
exactly as you are right now.
And this isn’t some new
experience different from
the one you are having.
It is not different from the
experience that you happen
to be having, ever, for God
has been with you and inside
of you all along.
Think about it...
If God is everywhere and there
is nowhere God is not, then
would not God have to be
where you are and as you are
in this very instant?
Would this not have always
been the case?
There is nowhere that the
Everywhere is not!
Everywhere IS quite literally
everywhere after all!
So today, just try saying
yes to God, yes to Oneness,
yes to your perfection, and
yes to LOVE.
Yes! Yes! Yes!
I will be that ONE!
Let it be a glorious day of
enjoying the incredible gift
of just being you.
There is no future version of
you or some better version of
you in which you will be any
more qualified to be the living
presence of God than you happen
to be right now in this very moment.
You do not need to earn it,
search for it, strive for it,
deserve it or attain it.
You are that, beloved.
Tat Tvam Asi
(Sanskrit for I am already
that for which I search.)
It has always been and will
always be about you opening
your heart, your mind and your
emotions so deeply that you
are a walking, talking, living
invitation to the changeless
truth at all times.
God receives you as you are
entirely.
The question is, will you allow
yourself to experience the truth
that you are host to God?
me: I am experiencing this
so clearly right now.
This whole thing about ‘need’
that the world obsesses over
and brainwashed us into
believing about ourselves is
all about the illusion of
imperfection, the belief that
I am not enough.
Why do we not love ourselves
the way we are?
Why do we not trust the things
we have experienced, choosing
rather, to make what we have
done or what we have experienced
mean that we are somehow less
because of them?
I am always the perfect me
because it is impossible for me
to be anything but me.
This is the nuts and bolts of
peace in the midst of the chaos
that this world represents.
***
Prayer for the Day
No blame anywhere, God.
I am your creation and I am
the way you created me
to be.
I am not flawed or broken,
nor am I failing in any
way.
I cannot fail or mess up
anything.
I give myself permission
to be genuinely and
authentically me, knowing
that is always enough.
I may never be enough
for anyone else, but I
most certainly am enough
for you and therefore,
for me.
Amen
***
02/10/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: What are we going to
talk about today?
Soul: I think a very simple
message is in order and it
is an idea we have been
skirting around for three
days now.
Here it is simply stated:
Your life will feel neither
peaceful or loving and
happiness will evade you
until you stop blaming
other people, places or
things for your experience.
Your experience has absolutely
nothing to do with your past.
Your experience has absolutely
nothing to do with your
relationship status.
Your experience has absolutely
nothing to do with your bank
account.
Your experience has absolutely
nothing to do with your spouse
or partner.
Your experience has absolutely
nothing to do with your children.
Your experience has absolutely
nothing to do with your grand-
children.
Nor does it have anything to do
with your body, your health,
your job, your boss, your neighbor,
your new startup, the weather,
where you live, how much sleep
you had last night or whether
or not it was restful.
Until you are ready to take 100%
responsibility for your experience,
whatever that happens to be,
the experience of peace and that
of your soul will elude you.
Further, nothing about your present
experience either qualifies you
or disqualifies you for a direct
encounter of the truth.
Your experience is not your fault.
You did not do anything wrong.
It is the result of a contract which
you drew up and signed long
before you were actually born
because this is what you chose
to experience during this lifetime.
It is not a sign that you are some-
how failing to learn.
You are not here to learn.
You are here to experience.
Have you not been experiencing?
This is a point we have stressed
countless times and will continue
to do so as long as you keep
falling into the same old familiar
holes in the ground.
Remember, we look at content,
not form. Thus it is the feeling
state which we wish you to pay
close attention to.
No experience validates you
and no experience can invalidate
you.
It is just an experience, my dear.
It is a mark of spiritual maturity
to recognize clearly that nothing
is causing your experience, nothing
can or ever has made you ineligible
to experience the absolute TRUTH
and nothing can invalidate the
truth of what you already and
always are.
Except, of course, yourself.
And just because you are the only
one who is invalidating yourself
does not make it true, it only
means that you believe that it
is true.
Belief is a powerful, powerful
thing.
Nothing affects your ability to
experience the truth now
because the one thing you can
never not be is who and what
you forever are.
If you grasp nothing else but this
during the course of this lifetime,
you will make peace yours because
it is yours already.
You will have simply stopped
imposing obstacles where there
are none and given yourself
permission to experience
the truth which is always true
now.
And is not every moment
now, beloved?
Got it?
me: Clear as a bell.
What is also clear is that being
able to really get this is all about
taking your power back.
Not just taking some of it back,
but all of it.
Until you get this through and
through, you are still playing
the victim card.
Soul: I would like to give you
an assignment today.
Be acutely aware of your
inner experience of life.
Do not try to censor, edit
or control your experience
in any way.
Whenever unsatisfactoriness
arises, remind yourself of
the following:
No one and nothing is responsible
for my experience.
This is just an experience.
If I leave it alone, it will pass
like gas.
Again, let me be perfectly
clear.
I am not asking you to either
ignore or seek to overlook
your experience.
I am asking that you feel it
without confabulating or
perseverating on it.
Your preoccupation with
making up stories about
your experience will only
serve to further under-
mine you.
You don’t have to make this
difficult. Nothing is hard unless
you make it so for yourself.
And, btw, you are incapable
of making someone else have
whatever experience that they
are having.
Honey....you are just not that
powerful.
Got it?
me: I clearly see that I could have
fun with this.
Soul: Allow yourself to feel what arises
with compassionate detachment.
You will inevitably see that no
one has withheld the truth
from you but you, my dear.
When you seek to blame or
assign meaning to your
experience, you enter into
the drama of the personal self
and by thus, fictionalize your
experience.
It is then twice removed from
reality.
First, because only love is real,
you have forgotten that what is
all-encompassing can have no
opposite.
Secondly, by assigning meaning
to what is not real, you have
distanced yourself further from
what is true by latching onto
that which is impermanent.
This is how you keep duality
and separation alive in your
experience.
Are you still with me?
me: Yes.
Again, clear as a bell.
Soul: Here is your golden
opportunity to take a genuine
step in the realization of your
truth which is love.
***
Prayer for the Day
I see that I have been a master
at self sabotage and I’m sick
and tired of my own B.S.
Help me stay in my own lane
but remain out of my way today.
Amen
***
02/09/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: Today I woke up feeling
blissful and it has stayed
with me throughout the
day.
It is amazing how easily we
can fall into a habit of
taking things for granted.
I certainly was taking peace
and joy for granted.
I needed that very human
reminder I received yesterday.
So thank you for that.
It was also an opportunity to
look at how quick the ego is
to judge some experiences
as good and others bad, when
as you have said, all experiences
are neutral and have no meaning
other than the meaning which
we give to them.
The bliss I feel today is filled
to overflowing with gratitude
and appreciation because of
yesterday.
Soul: It is good to remember
that life holds only one
guarantee: You are the Soul,
yesterday, today and forever.
But when you forget and become
identified with the separated
self, experiences are then rated
by the ego on a hierarchical
scale that range between
devastating and ecstatic.
It therefore is only a judgment
which makes one different
than the other.
The judgment releases hormones
and neurotransmitters that
support the chosen self
which is always based in a belief
and that is a matter of individual
programming and experience.
If your eyes are open and your
heart remains wide, you notice
that there are many things in
every moment for which to
feel grateful.
me: Yesterday was a good
reminder of that for me.
It is a beautiful thing to feel
such love for the world
and no longer need them
to be appreciative or to
love you in return.
Loving, simply for the sake
of loving, and for the opportunity
to express all that I am in each
and every moment of life
which is its own gift.
Now that’s contentment and
completion.
I know that no one completes
me.
I complete me.
It is wonderful having only
two priorities in this life:
(1) Know Thyself
(2) And To Thine Own Self
Be True.
I wouldn't be able to look
myself in the mirror if I could
not be genuinely me.
And when I die, perhaps that
will be all anyone ever
remembers about me: I knew
myself completely and I lived
my life in alignment with that
realization, that presence,
no matter the cost.
And it cost me plenty.
But only what was never real
in the first place.
Only things the ego valued;
which were revealed to be
nothing other than the
opportunity to be free
of what was ultimately seen
to be a burden, not something
to be treasured.
That’s a powerful realization for
this day and age where everyone
is content to follow the herd.
Soul: What shall we talk about
today?
me: I think we already found it.
I was thinking that this a good
springboard from yesterday’s
conversation.
How about the willingness
to live life at your full potential,
even if no one else ever gets it
but you?
For me, it feels like I have no
choice. I cannot abide the
thought of trying to live a lie.
I have to be true to myself.
And I happen to believe that
there are an awful lot of us
out there that got it long
before we were able to admit
it to ourselves and play full
out.
I know I was like that.
And it was because if someone
had a problem with me,
the first place I went to was
”I must have done something
wrong. There is something
wrong with me.”
Then I would drive myself
crazy trying to figure out
what that was so I could
change it.
I don’t know why it never
dawned on me that they were
the one's with the problem.
What they were demonstrating
to me was the tragically empty
relationship that they had with
themselves.
And that has got to be one
of the biggest hurdles for
anyone to cross in this life:
That of caring more about
what others think than we
do about ourselves.
Isn’t that the real issue?
Soul: It is. But not for the
reason which you think.
You identified the reason in
the TFTD on February 7th,
although I am not sure you
grasped the truth beneath
what you said.
Let me remind you:
“Nothing about the experience
of being human made any
sense to me, so from the very
beginning, I started to look
to others, expecting those
who populated my world
to make it make sense to me,
never taking into consideration
the fact that none of them
understood this whole human
thing any better than I did.”
You see, that is when you started
looking for God as though your
Source was something which
existed outside of yourself.
And this is when you also
started looking for answers
to your doubts and questions
outside of yourself as well.
All answers lie within because
your true identity and Source
are within you.
You began living your life
under the basic assumption
that everyone knew more
than you did.
This was the inception of the
separted self.
And why did you assume that?
Because you believed that
everyone had a better grasp
on being human than did you
because they could at least
play the game while you could
not.
me: Is it like this for all of us?
Soul: Although the degree to
which any of you give your
power away varies between
one human being and the
next.
Everyone has given their
power away because they
did not believe in themselves.
This is a generational thing.
Your parents did not empower
you and teach you to trust
yourself because their parents
never did so for them either.
At some point, someone has
to be brave enough to take
their power back once and
for all and be willing to be
a lighthouse which ushers in,
through your demonstration,
the new way of being human.
And you do this by simply
being yourself.
The moment that any of you
sees the dream for what it
is, you begin coming back
into alignment and harmony
with me, your true Self.
Could you accept that the
separated self will always
look for answers outside?
If it did not, it would not be
the separated self.
But you are not the separated
self.
You could choose to see this
as the invitation that it is.
For the recognition that you
have become identified with
the separated self is a doorway
or portal into the awareness
of your true alignment and
Oneness with me.
I am identified with the
separated self. Come back
into alignment with Soul,
your true 'I.'
That is where your real
power lies.
So go out there today and
be brave, and let your light
shine for all your world
to see.
You are an Infinite Being
of power and light.
You represent the change
for which this world waits.
***
Prayer for the Day
I gotta be me.
Help me be brave and
lay everything on the line
today because I want
a light so bright that
no one can miss it!
Amen
***
02/08/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I woke up with a sense
of foreboding today.
When I paused to be with
my experience, exploring
the nuances of what I was
feeling, I noticed the presence
of free-floating anxiety and
a fluttery feeling in my
chest, like a kaleidoscope
of butterflies which were
thrashing about trying
to escape the captivity in
which they found themselves.
I felt edgy, distracted and
that old familiar feeling of
”something’s wrong”
started nipping at my heels.
It was not a very pleasant way
to begin the day at all.
This was a state I had not
felt for a very long time.
I used to awaken with this
feeling every single day.
And then a miracle
happened.
One morning I woke up
feeling all light and airy,
bright and sparkly inside
and there was a great
big smile on my face.
"What is this," I asked you.
To which you responded
"this is what happiness
feels like."
The sad thing is that I had
never felt this way before
so I did not have a frame
of reference in the memory
banks with which to refer.
It was all Zen and fresh
and new to me.
Since that morning, I have
awakened in a state of
impending joy more
often than not.
So back to the doom and
gloom and the sky is
falling of unknown etiology
which shrouded my entire
being this morning....
What the hell was going
on?
Would you share with us
about how best to handle
such days?
After all, we are human
and we all have them.
They are part of the human
experience.
Soul: This feeling is not
an invitation to take a trip
down memory lane, digging
in the past for answers, nor
does it have anything to do
with what is happening in
your life right now or in the
world.
I do recognize how tempting
it is to find something to
blame it all on.
Remember, you are here
to have experiences and you
are always going to be
having one as long as you
remain within a physical body.
So remain present to your
experience, allowing yourself
to feel it fully without wallowing
in it. There is no need to
analyze it. Just be with it.
In this here and this now
you are perfectly okay. You
are alive. The universe has
seen fit to give you another
day to live. You are experiencing
feelings. They are not positive
or negative. They are entirely
neutral. They have no more
meaning than the meaning
which you give them.
To feel is a sign that you are
alive. To feel is a gift.
So connect deeply with me
and begin following your
breath. Let’s experience this
together today.
Think of the breath as light
and allow it to fill you
entirely with each inhalation.
Can you feel the inhalation
of light as it transmutes the
anxiety back into light,
which is its Source?
Now, on the exhalation, share
that light with the world.
Can you feel it as it radiates
out from you in every
direction?
Imagine how many people
are experiencing the same
thing as you are right now
but do not have the advantage
of a conscious relationship
with me from which to draw
comfort and support.
You have the opportunity to
breathe for each of them
and share with them your
peace.
Human beings are quite expert
at making a big deal out of
everything when it is entirely
unnecessary for them to
do so.
This is one of the more common
ways in which you prolong
the experience of discomfort
and suffering.
Every human experience
is finite.
And it will begin to dissipate
as soon as you become
fully willing to lean into it
and hold the space of TLC
for what is, as it is unfolding.
It is helpful to remember that
everything comes from light
and everything seeks to return
to light.
Your body gets all of its cues
from you.
When you resist, it resists.
When you surrender to what
is and trust, the body yields
to you.
It will soon do so if you allow
it to without interfering.
Look at your word interfere.
Into - fear.
Do not be afraid to be afraid.
Most fear is anticipatory in
nature.
No one ever died of fear.
But not feeling fear is anathema
to life.
If you are patient, you will soon
see that fear is always beneath
every feeling other than LOVE.
me: I am already feeling
much more calm and peaceful.
Thank you.
It helps me to remember
that had I not agreed to
experience all these things
that are mine to navigate
and feel my way through
in this life, no one would be
able to relate to me.
My life is thus a very good
example that demonstrates
that nothing can prevent you
from finding freedom if
that is what you want.
I hope my life is a constant
reminder that I am just as
human as the next person.
I can show my world another
way of being with themselves
in the midst of their human
experience, whatever that
happens to be, through my
willingness to be there for
myself through everything.
In this way, I am being the
future of humanity now.
I am demonstrating a different
way to be with myself while
embodied.
And I am certain that I want
my life to be a demonstration
of truth and not that of
impermanence.
Soul: May your life always be
a living demonstration of
the best way to navigate
the human experience.
Why wait to be happy?
Why wait to be peaceful?
Human conditions may never
be entirely to your liking.
But your life can be a living
demonstration of joy and peace
in the midst of everything
no matter what.
You can show the world that it
is okay to feel off now and then.
Normalize the experience through
your willingness to demonstrate
that you are still very much human.
It is part of the human experience
and you are here to have human
experiences, after all.
The question is, can you be the
space of love and acceptance
that shows the world how to
navigate the oft times churning
and unpredictable waters of life?
I am not talking about fake it
til you make it.
That kind of rhetoric is for
the birds.
The world has seen its share
of pyschobabble and free
advice.
It is a matter of how quickly
can you remember there is
nothing missing in me?
I am made of star stuff.
I've got this.
me: I get it.
I am not somehow less
because I am experiencing
extremely uncomfortable
feelings.
I do not have to wait for things
to feel perfect to me before
I am willing to live my life in
total alignment with you.
Every day, I can show the world
what it means to be both human
and Divine simply by being
in alignment with you and my
experience.
Not just some of the time,
but all of the time.
***
Prayer for the Day
Why are we so quick to
judge and believe that
something is wrong
when that is impossible?
I am human and Divine.
May my life be a living
demonstration of the
alchemy of both when
they remain merged
with one another.
Like water with water,
humanity and Divinity
inseparably mixed.
Amen
***
02/07/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: You know….
I have been reflecting a lot
this week on how difficult
things were for me for most
of this life…
And although there were a
dozen or so very difficult
experiences which were
mine to navigate, I clearly
recognize that 100% of
my suffering was self-
induced.
Nothing about the experience
of being human made any
sense to me, so from the very
beginning, I started to look
to others, expecting those
who populated my world
to make it make sense to me,
never taking into consideration
the fact that none of them
understood this whole human
thing any better than I did.
No one had anything figured
out. I certainly did not.
It made for a very lonely
experience of life because
I never could buy into the
whole Barbie dream house
with the white picket fence,
the 2.2 children, the spouse,
the 2 cars in the garage,
the great job, the 401k
and the whole happily-
ever-after schtick.
Nor could I buy into the whole
climbing the corporate ladder
in a male-dominated and
male-controlled world.
That was even more crazy-
making than I already
felt.
So I decided long ago to
stop plugging into the
Matrix.
I have just been me.
That was something I could
do every day.
Perhaps it was not with much
flare or gusto, but it was
true to script me none-the-less.
But the thing which I
could not shake was this
persistent feeling that
has haunted me every day
of my life, a feeling which
nagged at me like an ear
worm. It persistently
whispered to the back of
my mind, ”something’s
wrong”
I remember pacing
throughout the house
as a child, wringing my
tiny hands and repeating
over and over again
and again, “something’s
wrong.”
My family was convinced
that I was nuts.
"What's wrong?" they
asked.
And when I could not
answer them with any
response but "I don't
know" they gave up
on me.
When the truth is,
”nothing’s wrong.”
As an adult I can say that
everything is always as it
is supposed to be.
Everything is unfolding in
Divine Order.
I decided by the time I was
five years old, “Why pretend
that you are in the Matrix
like everyone else when
you know you have always
been free if it?”
"You aren't a part of this
world. You do not belong
here."
"This isn't your real home."
"These aren't your real
people."
And I could never buy into
trying to do both things
at the same time.
"Shut up and play the game
along with everyone else.
Just be quiet and play along.
Stop being such a weirdo
about everything."
In other words, do the whole
Matrix thing while you do you.
You can do it. Jesus said that
we are supposed to be in the
world but not of it, after all.
I real eyes'd that this light
which was always present &
flowing through me at all
times was the living presence
of God made manifest.
Everyone has it. But they
act like they don't know it.
They do not know it about
themselves and they
certainly do not know it
about each other.
Life flows and I flow with it.
I have neither the time nor
the inclination to push the
river, to play the game, to
pretend that I am a human
being who is trying to have
a spiritual experience when
I know that I am a spiritual
being who is having a
human experience.
It is only a matter of time…
A matter of time before those
who have chosen to play the
Matrix game grow tired of it
and recognize that it isn’t fun
anymore. Perhaps it never was
because it is a game that
nobody wins.
And besides that, no one get's
out of it alive either.
At the end of each move, there
is another one to make, and
another after that, and-so-on-
and-so-forth you play, trying
hard to win, until you take
your last breath.
Here is what I know and
for me, it is not game. It's
Life with a capital "L."
I am precious and I make
the perfect me character
just the way that I am.
The only game that I am
playing is the one I play
with myself in my inner-
most being.
This game is called, “How
can I love and support
myself even more?”
This is me world.
And I hope you are prepared
for me.
Cuz, like it or not, here I
come!
Soul: That’s how you know
you are free.
There is not a single spark
in your DNA that wants to play
the game the world plays.
You have seen through the
ruse and you have realized
its purpose is to keep duality
and desperation alive so you
wiill keep playing.
If all the world but knew that
they have always been being
the human being that they
came here to be.
Beloveds….there is an Infinite
Power which dwells within
each of you.
Why waste time chasing the
finite power that the world
tries to tempt you with?
Why chase what exists outside
of you when you already
have and are so much more?
Search for your hearts.
This is not a plea that you take
on the life of a hermit.
Live the life that is yours to
live, but please be who you came
here to be….which was never
meant to be a sheeple, a
a somnambulant member of
a narcoleptic species.
For you are God in human form.
***
Prayer for the Day
I inwardly bow before
the great I am that I am.
Amen
***
02/06/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: When I woke up this morning,
I laid there quietly in bed as
a beautiful memory came to mind
that brought a flood of tears
in its wake. The tears were those
of gratitude and a profound sense
of thankfulness.
I suppose it was an experience
that began happening to me
on a daily basis more than
a decade ago.
I would awaken each morning
finding my arms wrapped
tenderly around myself in the
most loving embrace.
And this vibratiion I felt....
My God...It absolutely took my
breath away....
It was that of a love which I
had never felt in my entire life,
yet a love I had silently ached
for for as long as I can
remember.
I was resting as I had never ever
rested within the arms of my own
embrace.
I would just lay there, breathing
deeply, allowing the love to wash
away a lifetime of pain that had
been lying in wait in my interior
being, undigested and un-
metabolized, clogging up my cells
and central nervous system
for so long.
And during this period of my
life, it became clear to me that
ignoring feelings, ignoring pain,
does not make it go away.
What has been left in darkness,
unmet and unfelt, does not
vanish simply because you
pretend it isn't there.
It gets acted out in our daily
lives in ways we least suspect;
which we usually deeply regret
afterward.
Then comes the guilt and shame
spirals, which only serve to
deepen one's self-loathing
and self-hatred.
This happens again and again
until what has been ignored
and denied has been fully met
with deep acceptance and
your embrace.
Only love helps us digest the
unacknowledged and unfelt
past where we can, at long
last, make complete peace
with it and thus allow it to be
integrated once-and-for-all.
I have been describing what
was my life for as long as
I could remember.
It was what was playing itself
out in my life day-to-day.
This went on for many months
before I gave it any further
thought.
And one day, I realized
something which was truly
quite miraculous!
It had not been me who had
been meeting myself with
such love...
It had been the embrace of
God, the Creator of all that is,
who had been meeting me and
holding me all along.
This Living Presence from
within me came to meet me
each and every day with such
tender mercy, a mercy that I
had longed for, but feared
would never be mine.
Yet here it was, always receiving
me as I am, meeting me in that
yearning which had been with
me the whole of my life it seemed.
I do not believe that anyone
has the capacity to give their
nervous systems the rest that
it needs in order for self-
healing to take place.
It takes the revelation of
God to be able to return
to the inner kingdom of
our hearts.
For until we have been fully
met with mercy and kindness,
gentleness and a love which
demands nothing in return,
a love which is offered freely
and unconditionally, we
remain lost to ourselves, to
each other and our world.
The created self does not
dissolve as long as we cling
to it with our white knuckled
grip because we believe we
need it in order to survive.
Today, I am a whole person.
A miracle of biblical
proportions, I might add!
I have been met and received
by the love of God.
I am a lover of God, a lover of
myself.
And if you ask me, this is
the only life which can be said
to be worth living.
Soul: This has been a message
delivered from heart to heart.
Thank you for that.
To you who faithfully read this
every day, I have a message
from my heart to yours:
You have heard the clarion call.
Your time has come.
The time is now.
Come home to the God you
never left. The God who has
never left you.
For we, beloved, await your
homecoming.
***
Prayer for the Day
I am here, Lord,
I am here.
Amen
***
02/05/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: What could be more perfect
than to get to be me every single
day? I absolutely love it!
I cannot imagine having to try to
be someone other than me and
it being even remotely believable
to anyone.
I could never pull it off.
But I know me.
I know all the little subtleties of
the character. I understand what
makes her tick and I love her
exactly as she is.
In fact, I happen to find her
quite endearing.
I make a wonderful me.
I get high as a kite just thinking
about how incredibly lucky I am.
Thank you for that.
I wish the world could get a kick
out of just being themselves
each and every day like I do.
Can you imagine a world where
everyone was thoroughly happy
being themselves?
I thank you for that. I am very
very fortunate.
I spent so much of this life
comparing my life to that of
others. I feel a tinge of sadness
when I think about it.
Although I no longer believe in
evil, I can, with a great deal of
honesty and personal experience
to back it up, say that comparison
is certainly one of the major ways
in which we bring the experience
of suffering into our inner world.
Soul: You are so right. The grass
is always greener on the other
side of the fence and someone
else has it better.
Competition has helped no one
in your world. It has created
a society of people who are
willing to go to any lengths
to get ahead and stay ahead.
Who wants to spend their entire
lives running as fast as they can,
ever looking over their shoulder
so that no one catches up with
them or overtakes them?
Human beings do create their
own misery.
But we are drifting off course.
You had another message in
mind for today so go for it.
me: Let’s call it, “How to remain
sane and connected in the midst
of all that is going on in our lives
and our world.”
I have been sharing for decades
now that life unfolds in the shape
of a cross.
You have a horizontal axis and
a vertical one.
If you are living your life on the
horizontal axis, you are living
life from the outside in.
You will find freedom eventually
because that is the purpose
of every human life.
However, it will take you many
lifetimes and a whole lot of
falling on your face before you
arrive at your destination which
means, a whole helluva lot of
suffering before you get there.
It takes some people a very long
time to see that what they are
doing is not working for them
before they are willing to try
an easier way.
But if you are on the vertical,
you remain connected to True
North, to the Soul.
This is life from the inside out.
Life still happens.
And you still have to experience
the things that are your destiny
to experience, but what happens
no longer matters to you.
You trust. You know that life always
finds a way of working itself out.
Love always shows up with the
solution.
You know that nothing of this mind,
nothing that arises in the emotions,
nothing that happens in the body,
in your life or the world can deter
you from being love embodied
in this world.
Here at the intersection of both
axis,’ you know, through direct
experience, that you are in the
world but no longer of it.
I no longer try to prevent anything
from happening, nor do I feel
at all responsible for how things
turn out.
Life is life.
I have no more power to control
anything that happens than did
Sisyphus, who kept trying to push
the boulder up the side of the
mountain, only to have it roll back
down the mountainside to the
earth beside him before it ever
had the chance to reach the top.
Most humans believe they can
do anything they set their mind to
if they try hard enough.
I am powerless. Recognizing this
affords me a life of rest and trust.
I am done with trying to be the
doer, the mover, the shaker in
this life.
I am able to comfortably acknowledge
that I am powerlessness to change
anything and I wouldn't even try
to change anything even if I could.
The recognition of powerlessness
is actually a super power and the
great bestower of peace.
Life manages itself quite perfectly
without me trying to help it along.
Things always turn out no matter
what.
I am LOVE and I am just along
for the ride.
The 64,000 dollar question is,
can that be enough for you too?
Pretty dang harmonious and
effortless this thing called
being me.
What is happening in my life or in
the world has nothing to do with
who I am.
I am the Infinite, Eternal and
Immortal Soul, and so are you
beloved.
It's a shared Identity.
These are just experiences,
experiences which have a beginning
and an ending to them.
I saw this commercial last night
about a train called the Desert
Spirit. It is an elevated rail journey
through the American Southwest
and I thought to myself, “That is just
like my life.”
I am still experiencing everything
I am supposed to be experiencing,
but it feels like it is all being
lovingly observed from an altitude
high above the playing field of life.
I move through this life while
feeling an infinite column of golden
light which is descending through
my crown.
It is a very palpable flow, and it is
living me and expressing itself
through me, connecting me with
every single human being on this
planet.
I see through Its eyes.
And I feel this connection to every
plant, every animal, every tree,
every bird, every blade of grass.
It’s like we all speak the same
language: silence.
And instead of living life at mach
12 with my hair on fire like most
human beings, there is an ebb
and flow with the flotsam and
jetsam of life which is ever in
harmony with that life, yet it
remains the dispassionate
observer of all.
It’s a dance.
I would much rather give my
attention to this light than the
news headlines.
I’ll take my life any day over
the lives of people who seem
to have nothing better to do
than to doom and gloom scroll
through the headlines and
their social media feed.
This journey is rather organic in
nature and it begins when the heart
sincerely sees the two options
laid out before them and wants to
be freed from the Matrix
once-and-for-all.
This one knows that chasing
what the world values is a game
they no longer wish to play.
My dad’s favorite song was
one played each week on a
television show called
Hee Haw:
”Gloom, despair, and agony
on me. Deep dark depression,
excessive misery. If it weren’t
for bad luck, I’d have no luck
at all. Gloom, despair, and
agony on me.”
I think he loved it so much
because it mirrored his life
so perfectly.
Soul: If human beings could
only see that they are not nouns,
they are verbs.
You are the solution that humanity
needs right now, pelkyong, and
that solution is changeless peace.
***
Prayer for the Day
I am GIFT for which
I give thanks.
I was born to live
as soul in a world that
has forgotten their
true “I.”
Grant that I may ever
live this life as Thee.
Amen
***
02/04/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I have been taking
a look back this morning
at what has changed in
my experience since we
began having these
dialogues. And I realize
that many things have
become profoundly
clear to me.
And first and foremost on
my list would have to be
the fact that I know beyond
all shadow of doubt that 100%
of my inner experience of life
has absolutely nothing to do
with anyone else, nor does
it have anything to do with
what is happening in my life
or in the world.
My experience is just that.
My experience….
I have kept things very clean
and have not projected my
shit onto anyone.
I haven't even felt tempted
to do so.
This tells me that I am no
longer wallowing in victim
consciousness.
That's huge...
This realization has pretty
much collapsed the past
for me in its entirety.
I'm still going through stuff,
but nothing bothers me.
I recognize now that this is
the sign of one who has at
least marginally begun to
grow up.
I clearly see that growing up
means taking 100% responsibility
for one's own inner experience
of life, and they have therefore
become accountable.
This is what it means to be
an healthy adult human being.
We really have so few healthy
adult human beings in this
world.
People are too busy blaming
others and the world for what
they believe is wrong in their
life.
So what we really see when we
look at our world today is a
approximately seven and a half
billion people who function
on the level of a five year old
on the playground at recess
with a totally out-of-control id.
It does not help matters when
we have certain high profile
people who have made it
fundamentally okay to behave
in this manner and blame
everyone else for it.
"Look what you made me do!
It's all your fault!"
Yet another way of putting it
that sums the whole situation
up very clearly is that most of the
people in our world are trapped
in states of survival and victim
consciousness.
There is a universe of difference
between someone who is obsessed
with their own judgments, beliefs
and narrative, actually believing
that they are right, juxtaposed to
one who is taking responsibility
for their own experience, recognizing
with great compassion that “This is
just more of who I had to become
in order to survive. But I no longer
need to remain in survival states.
Surviving is what keeps me in
the game, spinning on my hamster
wheel and I’m done with that.”
One point of view believes
that things should not be
happening the way that they
are happening, while the other
accepts that everything that is
happening is by intelligent
design. He or she recognizes
that their experience is their
own, no one else is responsible
for any of it.
And at the end of the day, this
is what I know...
I am the Soul.
I came here to love myself and
my world, not as I wish they were,
but as they are and so that is
what I am going to do every
single day that you give me
here on planet earth until I take
my very last breath.
And beyond this?
Well every day it's just one foot
in front of the other, living
the life which is mine to live.
It is like living my life and
sprinkling fairy dust everywhere
I get to go and on everything
I do.
And on the inside?
I am content. What can compare
to living in communion with you?
It’s not complicated.
I thoroughly welcome this
internal shift that is happening
within my awareness.
And I have our dialogues to
thank for this beautiful new
world I get to live in.
Soul: All you need to do
at this point is to allow for
the continual emergence and
expansion of this truth within
your being. This is what you
came to share with the world.
me: The truly great news is that
nothing that I am experiencing
in my life; my thoughts, my
feelings, my health, my life
experiences as well as my past,
none of it is getting in the way of
me living my life as you, living
my life as soul in this world.
And from here, it is clearly seen
that everything, no exceptions,
has you as its foundation.
You are the light which illuminates
the entire universe and I give
thanks for eyes that can bear
witness to that.
Soul: It has been a long journey
we have taken together, yet
every bit of it occurred in a space
smaller than the distance between
two heart beats.
There is nothing you have ever
experienced, nothing you could
ever experience that has not had
the light as its foundation.
Ours has been a truly remarkable
voyage from everlasting to
everlasting, the magnificent
journey of soul.
***
Prayer for the Day
Let me not forget that at
all times, I am light
swimming in an Ocean
of light.
While all the world stands
by, making much ado
about nothing, never realizing
that even that is light!
Amen
***
02/03/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I went to the Tom Thumb
(neighborhood grocery store)
to pick up some Topo Chico
yesterday because they do not
carry it at CM or WFM.
When there, I didn’t know how
to download a digital coupon.
So I went to customer service
and a wonderful Asian woman
had me open the app for her
on my phone and then give
it to her.
She then proceeded to download
all the applicable coupons,
which was $27.00 worth I might
add, and I started weeping
uncontrollably.
Not just cry, but ugly cry.
She looked quite alarmed.
Had she done something
wrong, she asked?
I said 'no.'
I was looking at you and
I felt so much love and
gratitude for you, that it
overwhelmed me to the
point of breaking open
a dam from deep inside
my heart.
All the love my heart holds
came gushing out.
I feel such awe and overwhelm
as I recognize how incredibly
precious and dear you are.
I wept and wept and wept.
She came around from her
position behind the counter
and gave me a long and
tender bear hug.
I felt her melt entirely in our
embrace...
It was the sweetest surrender.
My God…
My God…
If the world could only see
itself as I see it for one tiny
instant, nothing would ever
be the same again.
Everything is light!
Every thought is light.
Every emotion is light.
Ever sensation is light.
This body is light.
And that body is light!
This experience is light.
You are light!
All I can feel and experience
is an Ocean of golden light
which has infinite depth to it
and has no edges or
boundaries of any kind.
While people see themselves,
their families, co-workers,
friends, neighbors, strangers,
their experiences, what
is happening in the body,
in their lives or the world
as reality, my experience is
something quite different
All I can see is waves or
columns of varying sizes
and amplitude of golden light
which are appearing within
this Ocean of golden light.
Light appearing within light.
How could any part of it be
any diifferent than another
when it is all golden light?
The waves rise.
They have their little life.
And then they return to the
Ocean of light from whence
they came.
And my God…
My God…
There is so much love…
All the time there is so much
love…
This thought is love…
This judgment is love…
This belief is love…
This experience is love…
That upset is love...
This body, regardless of its
experience, is love…
You are love….
And you are love…
And she is love and he
is love…
How is this possible?
Because there is only love!
Light = love and love = light!
Beloved, there is nobody on
this earth who will ever love
you as God does.
No matter what you said
or didn’t say…no matter
what you did nor didn’t do,
God has been welcoming
you and embracing you
and loving you as no human
being ever has or will.
Try something for me today,
will you?
Imagine you have a huge zipper
that begins on the crown of
your head and goes all the way
down the front of your body
to where the torso ends and
the legs begin.
Open that zipper and allow
the Creator of this Universe
to love you as It has always
loved you and will always
love you no matter what.
You mean when I was a total
a-hole and threw a hissy fit
in the bank that God was
loving me in the midst of that?
Yes, beloved.
There is nothing you could
say or do, nothing that
you did not say or not do,
nothing that has ever
happened to you nor anything
you have ever done that in any
way disqualifies you from
constantly receiving the
unwavering and unconditional
love of God.
Let God love on you today.
And let God love on the world
today through you.
Whenever you feel yourself
contract, shut down, distract
or numb, hit your pause button
and remind yourself:
God loves me, even in the
midst of this exactly as I am.
Then open your zipper again
and receive the boundless
love God has for you.
Would you be willing to give
that a try?
Nothing is getting in the way
of your connection to God.
Nothing ever has and nothing
ever will other than your own
judgments.
Judgment prevents you from
experiencing what is always
there for you, dear child.
Nothing has ever kept the
experience of the truth
from you other than you
and nothing ever will.
Allow all of this love in.
Beloved, the world has been
waiting for you to love it
for a very long time.
And this is what you came
here to do.
The time is NOW.
Your time is NOW.
***
Prayer for the Day
May love continue to radiate
out from me in the ten
directions and the three
times.
May love be the singular
message I share with the
world.
Amen
***
02/02/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I really feel we should stay on
the topic of gratitude and its
relationship to all the things that
are happening in our world right
now.
There are so many things we need
to remind ourselves of.
First of all, never forget that your
reactions are never wrong, no
matter what.
Other people have tried to make
you wrong and you have tried
to make yourself wrong, but
this, dear one, is never the case.
Everything you think, everything
you feel, everything that is happening
in the body, every life experience
has been carefully planned and is
therefore by design.
Don’t censor yourself. Don’t try
to edit yourself.
Feel it. Take responsibility for
your experience.
This is my experience.
This is how I feel.
But remember, this isn't an open
invitation to behave in a manner
which is cruel to either yourself
or another.
Keep your experience on your
side of the street.
Your experience is showing you
how your love for yourself
has been entirely conditional.
You loathed being treated
this way as a child, why would you
do this to yourself as an adult?
Open your eyes, beloved.
Open your eyes and your heart.
Your inner experience, exactly
as it is, is a doorway into the vast
and endless territory of your true Self.
And to think, all that this takes
is the willingness to experience
your experience rather than
seek to avoid it.
Here one becomes aware of the
wondrous gifts of peace and
unconditional positive regard
because love is what you are.
Secondly, your inner experience is
revealing the degree to which you
live your life from the outside in
instead of the inside out.
Here I am reminded of one of the
first things I learned from H.H.
the Dalai Lama.
The moment he awakens, before
his feet even touch the floor,
he decides what kind of day he
is going to have.
And of course he always chooses
a peaceful day, a loving day,
a day spent in the boundless
state of presence, and that of
unwavering trust.
This is his baseline. At times he
adds other things based on what
he knows is on his schedule for
the day.
An example would be:
In my Zoom meeting with _____ ,
we will share with one another
from the frequency of peace.
He then sees the things he has
chosen for this day walking in
the space before him at all times,
ever informing all of his inner
experience of life, as well as
providing the narrative to every
encounter.
Lastly, your inner experience
is always revealing to you
the degree to which you trust.
The majority of humans who think
of themselves as spiritual, believe
that they trust, but when trust
counts most, they do no trust at
all.
This is like having a fair weather
friend rather than one who is
there for you all of the time.
All that is unfolding in our world
is happening just for you, beloved.
You cannot tell the difference
between a gift and a curse.
Everything is a gift, beloved, if
the eyes and the heart remain
open.
How else could you possibly see
yourself with such depth, clarity
and honesty if the world did not
mirror yourself back to you?
How would you ever encounter
your blindspots?
Soul: You were created to LOVE
and so that is what you are going
to do. There is nothing else.
Here is a practice that will serve
you well. Let it provide you
a conceptual framework with
which to enter into each and
every experience of each
and every day:
Don’t preach to yourself
or anyone else. Love yourself.
love your world.
Don’t try to fix anyone or
anything, love it as it s.
Don’t change what is,
love what is. Love the world
in its present form. You do
not need to do anything
beyond this. Ever. Nothing
else is asked of you. It is
the present version of the
world that you came here
to love, not the version that
you wanted to see or
experience.
Because one day…
One day…
… the world will SEE because you
dared to love it the way it is.
Finally, see the planet reduce in size
until it is no bigger than a tennis
ball and place it gently in your
heart.
My faith and trust in you knows
no bounds.
***
Prayer for the Day
Thank you for my inner
experience of life.
Help me love myself well
today as I navigate the
experience of being human,
ever loving the world
exactly as it is.
Amen
***
02/01/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I am grateful beyond words
for being shown how to abide
peacefully and lovingly in the eye
of the storm of life on planet
earth right now.
Such an amazing decade in
which we live.
I meet folks every single day who
feel untethered and distraught
because of how they feel. They
are overwhelmed by the chaos and
uncertainty which dominates
the world scene. Yet I am given
the gift of feeling sublimely
at home and at peace within
my inner sanctuary.
Here I find solace and take refuge.
I have to pinch myself when I wake
up these days.
You mean I get to be me all day
today?
I never would have thought a life
such as this was even possible
for someone like me when I was
a child.
I think I would have been happy
if everyone were to stay in their
own hula hoop for more than
10 seconds at a time and shut
the hell up for five whole minutes
and give my ear drums a break.
Imagine living in an environment
that felt like fingernails on a
chalkboard most of the time!
All the chaos!
All the turmoil!
All the rage!
All the constant and unwavering
state of fear for survival!
I am so so fortunate!
I have been so blessed!
Soul: If people knew what gratitude
does to the central nervous system,
impacting every single cell in the
body, the DNA and telomeres, how
through neuroplasticity, the body
begins to heal itself, more of you
would consciously choose to live
thankfully.
What would you like to talk about
today?
me: How about staying right
where we are at?
Today is a very good day to be
grateful.
Any day and every day is!
You know, just waking up each
day is a miracle that I do not taken
for granted.
That’s a fact that does not escape
my full attention right off the bat.
I am thankful that you have given
me another day in a body, another
day on planet earth.
It is easy to see that what is
happening in our world globally
each and every day continues
to escalate.
What is happening is being
leveraged against humanity ever
discovering or knowing any
sense of lasting peace by
keeping everyone off balance;
in perpetual states of fear
and panic, where they are
constantly distraught and
distracted.
Either that, or they are numbing
themselves into states of
oblivion.
Survival mode is the game most
are playing, and that is a losing
battle no matter how hard one
tries to win.
But I keep coming back to those
three facts you shared a few weeks
ago which are the foundation
of everything.
I think of them dozens of times
each day.
(1) God is in charge.
(2) God loves me. God loves all
form and phenomena.
(3) No one has the power to usurp
the Plan of God.
I used to tell a story about a
psychological study that was
conducted in the 70’s.
They created two different rooms.
One was filled with every kind of
toy, game or puzzle that existed
at the time.
While the other room had nothing
in it other than a huge pile of
horse shit.
They were trying to discover what
made some of us pessimists and
others optimists.
Then they randomly place children
in one of these two rooms and
observed their response.
The kids who were put in the room
with all the toys would go from
one toy to the next, play with each
for under 5 minutes at a time, and
then they would cry because they
were bored and had nothing to do.
I believe the study said that the
children who were placed in
this room remained there for an
average of 17 minutes before
throwing tantrums.
While one little boy who had been
placed in the room with all the
horse shit rubbed his palms together
and began shouting, “Oh, goody,
goody, goody. With all this horse
poop, there’s got to be a pony in
here somewhere!”
The moral I gleaned from the
study:
Since God is in charge, not some
of the time but all of the time,
and since God loves me and no
one can circumvent the will of
God, then surely there is a pony
in here somewhere!
When you know that you are not
the doer of anything, there is
nothing left to feel but appreciation.
Soul: I love that!
In the absence of human beings
trying to change things,
and in the presence of trust,
the world operates just fine
all on its own.
Nothing else is required.
It is a false and painful conclusion
to believe than any of you has
the power to change anything.
Observing the lengths that you
go to on a daily basis as well as
the states you work yourself up
into are something we who abide
on the other side of your world,
bearing witness to all of your
experiences and your reactions to
them, are thoroughly entertained
by.
If you but knew that at all times,
there is an infinite flow of energy
entering through your crown
and flowing through the spine,
reaching out to every atom
and molecule in your body,
and through you to your world,
more of you would choose to
live your lives in gratitude.
How about that for a practice
today?
Wouldn’t you like to experience
your world seen through my eyes?
***
Prayer for the Day
With humbleness of heart,
I bow before the Supreme
Doer of all things.
Thank you for loving me.
Amen
***
01/31/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I made what I feel is a very
important decision yesterday,
at least it feels important to me.
And really, the memory of the
3 fleas riding on the back of the
elephant came to mind so I
know I did not make a decision
about anything. Even the urge
to go to the bathroom comes
from you. You are in charge,
after all...
Let's find a more accurate way
of describing what happened.
You inspired me.
How's that?
Soul: Spot on!
You are really starting to get
the hang of this.
Guidance and presence are
ever with you, inspiring every
single step you take, every move,
every thought, every emotion,
every sensation, every situation
or circumstance you experience.
Remember, you are here to have
experiences, not to try to fix
things that you have judged
broken or somehow inadequate.
If you trusted this even a little,
there could be no further upsets,
no loss of peace, no sleepless
nights, no angst and uncertainty.
But the poor little flea believes
he is the doer in his little life,
does he not?
Such unnecessary pressure
you place on yourselves.
But it was an important decision
which you agreed to participate in
and it is a very nice thing to share.
What is far more important is that
you saw that experiencing life this
way goes contrary to how your
world operates.
In this day and age where no one
can tell what is true because A.I. is
making it up for everyone as they
go along based on their particular
beliefs, prejudices, opinions,
judgments and programming, you
have need of something which
has both true power and peace
to lift you higher than the noise.
This is a voice all people can hear
and have listened to it at one time
or another whenever they sincerely
felt that they needed it.
It will assist them in finding the
voice that speaks for truth within
their own innermost being as well.
Are you ready to share it now?
me: I decided that I was going to
place deeper emphasis on breath
awareness and my heart.
I think I was both present and
aware of the heart and the breath
for approximately 60% of the time
but I wanted to challenge myself
more than I had been.
How close to 100% can I get that?
From here, I decided that if I
could not speak from my own
direct experience, from now on,
I was going to remain silent.
And when I made this decision, I
saw a vast and beautiful field.
It contained every sort of
flower in every color in the
universe.
The grass was vibrant green,
the sky blue, while a gentle
breeze carried with it the scent
of roses.
And I instinctively knew that
this field was actually me.
I was going to be a space where
everyone was welcome and knew
they were deeply accepted
regardless how they happened
to show up.
When we approach our life like
this, this is how we look from
the realm of spirit.
And this is just how inviting
and welcoming we seem to
those who come in contact
with us.
It has a magnetic resonance
or pull to it that is infinitely
welcoming, gentle and kind.
Here, differences mean nothing
because everyone knows we
are one.
And in this space of active and
gentle listening, which is just
another way of describing the
state of presence, I listen for
the message that they are
communicating beneath the
words which are spoken.
Then I lean into what they
share, paying even closer
attention when what they
are saying happens to be
difficult for me to hear,
regardless the reason.
This is not a physical movement
at all.
It feels like I am consciously
opening all of myself to them
unconditionally.
So it is a leaning in and an
opening up to what is not visible
to the naked eye.
You see...
I want to hear every bit of what
their heart's yearn to share.
I want them to feel heard and to
know that they matter.
With deep sincerity, I welcome
whatever is unfolding without
shutting down or trying to tell
them what to do or help them
fix anything.
I act like I care because I do care.
Intuitively I knew that this person
was actually trying to show me
the things which I did not love
about myself, the ways in which
my love for myself has been
conditional.
All of this was a conclusion that
I arrived at organically after
our most recent thoughts this
week.
And I found that in order to really
and truly live this way, I had
to slow down even more than I
already have slowed down.
You have to slow down enough
to feel the still point within you
and remain there.
It’s not something you can practice
on the fly.
Soul: Can you imagine what this
world would look like and feel like
if everyone related to themselves
and one another this way?
How about we ask everyone to
begin practicing this way?
I will be there to guide each of
you as you try.
For indeed you are changing the
world simply by learning how to
actively participate lovingly in
the present moment.
From here, the world gets a little
brighter, a little more translucent
each and every day.
me: Thank you for always being
my champion, the world's
champion, in this dance we all
call life.
***
Prayer for the Day
I step back and let the light
lead the way.
Amen
***
01/30/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: It is so hard living life
as the ego, having such limited
resources available to me,
and yet feeling the burden
of responsibility all of the time
for how everything turns out.
You carry the weight of the
world on your shoulders.
I can't believe I was able to
prop it all up for as long
as I did. Keeping all of those
plates balanced in the air
and spinning according to
my design.
If things turned out my way,
I was elated.
If they did not, not only did
I blame myself for the failure,
but I flogged myself without
mercy.
I look back on it and do not
know how I played that
terrible game for even a
single day.
Frankly, I don't know how
anyone does it. But the fact
that we all do it day after day
after day is nothing short of
a miracle of madness when
you think about it.
I am grateful knowing there
is absolutely nothing that
depends on me.
The only thing I am here to
master is myself. Not by might,
nor by will, but through love.
Because if anything did depend,
on me, we would have all
been screwed a long time ago.
Believing in free will is incredibly
hard on the body's cells and
nervous system.
It wreaks havoc on the mind,
is the great destroyer or
relationships and it is funda-
mentally ruinous to peace.
It sure has taken its
toll on me...
And to think, life has always
been unfolding the way
that it was supposed to,
requiring absolutely nothing
from me at all.
And the funniest thing about
all this madness?
Rich man, poor man, beggar
man, thief, there has always
been and will always be
something greater that is
working in each of our lives.
Infinite Intelligence, God,
LOVE, Light, you call it
whatever you want to,
but there is no denying
its Reality....
Surrender and leaning into
life is so much easier on
the body.
Too bad it took me 60+
years to learn that.
It's so amazing.
Once you directly experience
yourself as soul, you realize
you do not have to do any-
thing anymore.
In fact, you never did.
Panache uses the most
amazing analogy to describe
this.
Three fleas are riding on
the back of an elephant, t
wo of which are entertaining
themselves by taking credit
for the direction the elephant
walks.
Can't you just hear that
conversation?
"Hey, Syral, Kevin here."
"Look what I just did?"
"I made the elephant go
left instead of right.
Aren't I amazing?"
While the flea named Betty
leans back in her unicorn
floaty, content to do nothing
but sip on her margarita
and go along for the ride.
(In case you don't know it,
I am laughing like a hyena
just thinking about it.)
All we have to do is experience
our life as it is unfolding.
Nothing is required other
than this.
Blows my mind how effortless
life actually is!
I think of all those decades
I tried so hard to be good
enough for others, failing
miserably despite the Herculean
effort I exerted, trying to
change myself for whomever
I happened to be with at
the time.
And you know what else has
dawned on me?
I am never ever going to be
good enough for anyone else,
but I am always good enough
for you, dear soul, who is my
One True Self.
Hallelujah!
Soul: Every single thing that
is happening is supposed to be
happening exactly as it is.
Who has the ability to usurp
the power of God?
And who is naive enough
to believe they know best?
This is why the only lesson
any of you need to learn
during the course of a human
life is that of trust.
Think about it.
Trauma
Violence
Sickness
Hardship
Struggle
Death
Hasn't every single bit of what
you have experienced
contributed to who you are
today?
As you said in your beautiful
letter of gratitude to me
yesterday, the past made
you who you are today,
and what happens now
is contributing to who you
will be in the future.
Allow your life to be great
and it will be.
Allow your life to be beautiful
and it will be.
Allow yourself to be happy
and you will be.
I love the word allow, which
implies a willingness to take
a step back and let the light
lead the way.
Can this be difficult for anyone
who wants to experience
either peace or freedom?
me: No, it is not hard at all.
Here is my solemn vow:
I hereby give myself
permission to be happy,
joyous and free.
And I am really starting
to get that everything
is a manifestation of love,
so why all the mental
gymnastics in an effort
to control or change
what is when it is always
leading me back to me?
Ever validating that ONLY
LOVE IS REAL.
This is all happening so
that I can get to know you,
beloved soul, which is
actually getting to know
myself.
This is the essence of the
only meaning that life
has.
Thank you will never be
enough.
I am experiencing such a
clarity and freedom in
being me. Simply allowing
life to unfold without
my interference, welcoming
it all with love.
I have this sneaky feeling
that 2026 is going to be
one amazingly glorious
year.
***
Prayer for the Day
Following the breath,
opening the heart
as wide as the world.
I receive all that will
happen this day,
especially the parts
that may be personally
challenging, knowing
that I have been given
the opportuniity to bring
the iinfinite state of
presence to everyone
and everything my life
touches today.
Thank you for the song
of love which is my life.
Amen
***
01/29/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: You know, I do not want
to know what my life would
look like and feel like if I did
not feel this amazingly
consistent and sustained state
of connection that I have with
you, dear soul.
First of all, I seriously see
how life as ego is entirely
unsustainable.
It is like playing a never
ending game of musical
chairs, fighting to get that
last seat still available
when there is never enough
chairs for all the players.
The odds of getting a chair
are perhaps ten to one at best.
And it is exhausting, bone
crushingly so.
There is a certain buzz, a
tangible frequency, to my
life when lived in harmony
with you, a flow which is
unmistakable.
And like a moth to the flame,
I cannot bear considering
what life would feel like
without your loving presence.
How could I ever find words
that could adaquately
express the feeling of you
and I, merged so completely
with one another, my heart
purring like a little kitten,
this incredible experience of
mutual love inseparably
mixed that continuously
tests my ability to bear?
Those moments I give it
100% of my attention,
I feel us ignite, bursting
into flames, in one instant
a death, and in the next,
I am reborn.
After experiencing this,
who would be willing to
go back to life as it was
before I knew that you
were the only part of me
that was real, how could
I return to a life of always
settling for less?
For only this could be
said to be life, real life…
That...
That other thing I was
doing...?
That was the monotony
and futility of empty
existence.
Jesus reportedly called
the Pharisees, ”White-
washed sepulchers with
empty bones,” I was a
robot, set on cruise,
bumbling and fumbling
my way through the
motions of life and living.
You know…after all these
words we have been looking
at for the past three weeks,
I have become acutely aware
of the legion of people who
have populated my life,
enough to fill an entire
football stadium.
Each has played their part
to perfection, aiding me
in becoming who I am
today and I am so very
grateful to each and every
one of them.
This afternoon I watch a movie
on Netflix which was entitled,
”Hillbilly Elegy.”
It is the story of J.D. Vance,
our Vice President.
And I feel such sorrow because
prior to watching that movie,
I thought he was a doofus,
the perfect patsy to serve
in the role of Vice President.
He did not seem to be
doing much of anything
to contribute to the Trump
legacy of POTUS.
But oh my goodness….
His childhood felt as insane
and crazy-making as mine
felt to me.
And he, like myself, managed
to create for himself a different
sort of life.
A Harvard graduate who has
risen to the position of
Vice President of the United
States who will, no doubt,
be a candidate for POTUS
in the 2028 election year.
And I couldn’t help but feel
an overwhelming sense of
love and gratitude to you
while watching the movie,
that is still so overwhelming
to me even now, for helping
me build of the lumber
of my life what could very
well have been a tavern,
but it became an exquisite
temple of love which is
wholly dedicated to you,
the source and giver
of all life.
How could there ever be
enough words in the universe
to thank you for that?
I look at the lives of my other
siblings and I realize how
there was much more evidence
to support a life in the gutter
than the life that I get to celebrate
with you each and every day.
I am amazed by myself and
my life. I stand in awe of
its majesty. And I am brought
to tears again and again
that grace has so blessed me
and it is what it is now.
Where I used to be a control
freak, I no longer feel the
need to try to control anyone
or anything, least of all myself.
And I do not run away from
things which are difficult
or challenging as I once
did.
Nor do I bury my head in
the sand, a habit I learned
from my mother.
I turn gently inward, seeing
what is happening as an
opportunity to lean in gently
toward myself, scoop myself
up and love the parts of me
that have been too long
denied and ignored.
I no longer need anyone or
anything to be different than
it is right now.
Nor do I find a single thing
about me that I would
change if I had the power
to do so.
How many can honestly
say that?
I feel absolutely no need
to make life any harder than
it already is.
Where I used to feel I needed
to set boundaries, I no longer
feel anyone has the power
to do anything to me unless
I give them my consent.
The word "no" and the abiliity
to walk away are easy peasy.
I see every person as just
another aspect of myself.
They are in my life in order
to reveal to me how my
relationship with myself
has been conditional and
I use each encounter as an
opportunity to love myself
freely without conditions
or expectations.
What a gift to be able to share
this love with all of my world
every day.
I did not come here to judge
people.
I came here to love them,
to love them with all of
my heart, not as I wish
they were, but as they are.
No matter who they are,
no matter how they are,
my job is to love them
however they show up.
Each being a mirror
revealing my former
relationship with myself.
Who would have ever
thought a life such as
mine was even possible,
given where and how it
all began?
I thank you dear sweet
precious and loving soul.
Thank you. Thank you.
Thank you.
This heart weeps big ole
crocodile tears today
for the miracle that
I am.
***
Prayer for the Day
Endless bottomless gratitude
fills this heart to over-
flowing.
Thank you for the miracle
of me.
Amen
***
01/28/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: Oh, my gosh....
We have our last word
today!
loss
What a powerful powerful
word it is if you believe
it is possible to experience
a loss which has any
true significance!
Over the course of this
human journey I have
lost so many things...
Fortunes
Careers
Possessions
Friends
Family
Health
Everything I had ever identified
with or thought was precious
to me.
It took losing each of them
to see that they were not
precious at all.
They each represented another
way to bind me, to keep me
running around like a chicken
with my head chopped off
in a futile attempt to secure
them as mine forever, each
was just another noose
with which to hang myself.
I remember days upon days
laying on the living room
floor bawling my eyes out,
so incredibly devastated
by yet another loss, only to
discover with time that I
had not lost anything that
held any intrinsic value.
I had been set free.
Each supposed loss was
thus a gain of immeasurable
value.
What can be lost is only that
which was never real
in the first place.
I have discovered something
vital about all these words
we have been discussing
these past three weeks .
The only power that any
word has is the power
that we give them.
Our power!
That is what we give away
willy nilly to forms and
phenomena that are
fleeting at best.
The power of belief does not
make a thing real, it simply
makes it real to us.
And it took being stripped
down by life to my most
naked and vulnerable state
to real eyes that the state
of raw vulnerability is
actually a super power.
Only in our vulnerability
and utter transparency
do we discover that we
are truly invulnerable.
And when I finally com-
prehended the illusory nature
of all of these words which
we have been looking at...
imperfection
lack
need
unresolvable trauma
broken
not good enough
mistakes/sins
should
FOMO
dangerous or unsafe
change
weak
unforgivable
loss
...I discovered LOVE.
I found within the tabernacle
of my heart a fire which
can never be extinguished.
It holds no record of wrong.
It sees only innocence.
It trusts.
It fears nothing.
It embraces everything as
a mother does her only
child.
It is as fierce as a lion, yet
it is gentle as a dove.
It faces life with open
hands and a heart as big
as the world.
For indeed this heart holds
everything in its embrace.
In exudes a living peace
which is unshakable
regardless what is happening
in your life, the lives of
those you hold dear, or the
world.
It effortlessly does this
because it knows that every-
thing is always unfolding
exactly as it should, that
in fact everything is in
Divine Order and thus
everything is always
going to be okay.
Soul: I am continually in awe
every single day, experiencing
the wisdom which you
have garnered in this life.
I chose a very challenging
life through you because
that is how deep and how
wide my love is for this world...
I incarnated as you to do
mighty works through you,
simply by experiencing
a precious human life.
For without you, I have no
voice in this world.
Formlessness donned a human
form in order to reveal itself
to and through every single
manifestation.
Can you imagine a world
where everyone mistakenly
believed they were limited
to the identity which is
known as ego?
But through your willingness
to continually say yes,
I will be the one... I have a
vessel which has been and is
suitable to my plans.
God does not choose
instruments who are capable.
God chooses instruments
who know they are incapble
yet still choose to say yes,
and then God empowers
them to do the very thing
they said yes to and more.
This dance through form
and phenomena we do
as ONE, although framed
in time, heeds only immortality.
Together we have touched
everything that is or ever
will be.
And soon, beloved, all will
again embrace the LOVE
which is.
So be of good cheer.
One who has overcome
themselves has indeed
overcome the world.
***
Prayer for the Day
One breath at a time...
One step at a time...
I walk to the edge where
I can no longer see
anything and still
choose to say yes.
Yes... Yes... Continuously
only yes..
I will forever be that ONE.
Amen
***
01/27/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: Our word for today is
unforgiveness.
There are several words that
share the same basic sentiment
as unforgiveness. Words such
as guilt, shame, sin, grievances,
bad, wrong and evil.
Everyone who believes these
words are true, everyone to
whom these words have real
meaning, also feel that they
are entirely justified in holding
onto them, handing them out
to the people who populate
their dream according to some
hierarchical scale of good
and evil that is made up
entirely by their own mind.
In other words, they are used
by those who are dualistic
in their perspective.
Not bad, not wrong, but most
certainly not the path of
peace, vibrant health and well-
being. prosperity or loving
relationships.
It is life according to mind
and as I said yesterday,
molded through parental
influence.
There is a palpable self-
righteousness and arrogance
they display.
None of which feels at all
tender, loving, gentle or kind.
I think everyone who
incarnates on this planet
gets brainwashed to some
degree into the 'guilty'
belief system.
Possessed by this mindset,
and it really does feel like
one is possessed, the concept
of forgiveness actually implies
letting someone off the hook
who does not deserve it.
So on one side of the coin
one is overcome by feelings
of unworthiness and ineptitude
and on the other side of that
same coin, there is a lifetime
of resentments felt toward
those who parented them
as well as those who remind
one of those who parented
them.
That's a very painful way
to live.
You cannot let anyone off
the hook because that would
imply a proclamation of
innocence that you in no way
are ever going to accept
as truth.
Not about oneself.
And certainly not about all
those who you are holding
hostage because you have
proclaimed their guilt.
By the time I reached my 20's,
I knew two things:
(1) If I was ever going to become
a stable human being, I needed
to move far away from familial
influence.
(2) I was going to need to make
a commitment to myself to begin
the work of reparenting muself.
You could say that was a living
amends, to learn to be my
own best friend and champion.
And that is exactly what I did.
And you know what I discovered?
The mind is a petty, vindictive
tyrant, but it makes a wonderful
servant when it is put to use
in service to the heart.
The heart is where you find
what you truly are, beloved,
love through and through.
The heart is always pure
and untouched by all things
that unfold in time...
And it is only the heart which
can reparent us by showing us
how to love ourselves in the
manner in which we yearned
to be loved as children.
We have already discussed
the fact that nothing about
our humanity has any impact
on our Divinity, and in our
TFTD yesterday, we discovered
that every experience is an
inner experience, that no one
is capable of making you feel
anything, ever.
This made it abundantly
clear to me that misery and
suffering is something that
we do to ourselves.
Thus, holding onto grievances
is a sure and certain path
to life in an inner hell realm.
No one is guilty of anything,
ever, and thus forgiveness is
a mute issue.
Our eternal innocence and
sanctity remains unchanged,
unchangeable, unchanging.
It is just as true about the one
whom you are upset with
as it is about you, my friend.
So choosing to feel that
someone does not deserve
to be forgiven and hanging
onto a grievance in its stead
is a choice to engage in
self-harm.
It is a choice to continue
to be mental.
It is a sword you dangle
above your own head.
While you trap someone
in a prison cell which you
have made for them, you
remain trapped too be-
cause you have to stand
guard over them so that
they do not get away.
There is an important verse
in ACIM that has meant
a lot to me the past 25 years
which says:
"Forgiveness rests upon the
one who offers it, until he
sees himself as needing it
no more."
Even while still very much
believing in guilt, I was
capable of recognizing it
was myself I needed to learn
to forgive.
And I found that you do not
need therapy in order to heal
and reparent yourself.
You need to accept and love
the all-too-human parts of
yourself that you feel are
wrong.
And you know what else I
found?
When you turn toward the parts
of yourself that you judge as
wrong or NGE, they begin
to soften and dissolve, seemingly
all by themselves, simply
through complete acceptance
of all the parts of your humanity.
Until you do forgive yourself
for all the things you think
you have done that were
wrong, you will not feel
the return of innocence.
And innocence is not about
recovering something
which you have lost.
It is about recognizing what
cannot be lost, ever, simply
forgotten or overlooked.
If you cannot feel your own
innocence, you most certainly
are not going to see it in
someone else.
But it took me a very long
time to let LOVE in.
And it is only a genuine
experience of a love
which is given to you
without expectations
or qualifications, a love
which can never be earned
and which accepts you
just as you are, that you
come to know through
direct experience that
love is who and what you
not only are, but have
always been.
This LOVE makes all of
the words which we have
been discussing for the
past two weeks crumble
into dust.
Only love heals and it does
so by restoring to our
awareness an embodied
experience of the truth of
our very being.
We are life, the very life of
life!
In the presence of such an
experience of truth, every-
thing which is not true
vanishes in a flash.
And remember, if we are
always on the soul's journey,
then everything that has ever
happened or ever will happen
was supposed to happen.
No one has the power to
change the will of God.
Soul: You have tried to share
a lot today and struggled
in that effort.
How could any word share
the magnitude of the love
that only the heart can hold?
A love which, once experienced
deeply within, has the power
to awaken the same experience
in everyone you encounter
simply by being in your presence.
And although it is true that
nothing about your humanity
has any impact on your
Divinity, you are here to
embody your Divinity
throughout all of your
humanity.
It is this living example
you came to bring the
world.
Your humanity does not
need to change.
And a better, healthier,
more psychologically
adjusted ego is still just
an ego.
You are soul, beloved,
having a human experience.
Do not mistake the vehicle
which is allowing you to
have that experience
for who or what you are.
Capisce?
***
Prayer for the Day
May these eyes, these
hands and this heart
experience the eternal
innocence which
we all share.
Amen
***
01/26/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: Our word for today is one
that has played a pivotal role
in my life.
The word is weak.
I grew up in a household where
the #1 message which was
communicated to me on a daily
basis was that I was hopelessly
weak, NGE and unlovable.
In addition to that repetitive
message, I was also told that
no one would ever be able
to love me or want me, and
that most certainly included
my parents as well as all the
siblings once they came
along.
(I was the oldest of the lot.)
If you tell a child something
often enough, they will begin
to believe it is true.
From an egoic perspective,
parental influence defines
who we will be.
That relationship becomes the
lens through which we filter every
other relationship we will ever
have after that.
It reveals the nature of our
defenses, our beliefs, our judgments,
as well as the meaning and
interpretation of every experience
we will ever have so long as we
believe that who we are and
what we are is who we were
told we are.
"Who am I ?" thus becomes a
question we looked to others to
answer for us.
Certainly we would not ask this
of ourselves, right?
We knew nothing other than
what we were told.
We spent so much time,
effort and energy trying
to please those who were
our caregivers that we
had neither time nor reason
to try to cultivate a meaningful
relationship with ourselves.
For the longest time, the voice
inside my head was that of
my father's.
I felt tormented by it.
What could we possibly know
other than the messages which
they repeated?
We felt entirely empty and
barren of anything other than
the judgments and meanings
they drilled into us.
Soul: My message to all of you
who experienced trauma in
your formative years will be
a very difficult one for you to
hear and accept today, but
treasure it dearly if you wish
to be happy and free.
For though it will seem painful
at first, it is the gift of radical
emancipation from all things
related to time.
Time is indeed the only illusion
you must recognize.
When time disappears, in your
mind, everything that has occurred
in time disappears with it.
Here is the disappearance of the
universe, the return of form
to formlessness.
When you truly love every
part of yourself without reserve,
you will come to understand that
every experience is an inner
experience.
No one is capable of making you
feel anything.
Nor are you capable of making
someone else feel or experience
anything either.
Only when you recognize that
you are the source of every
experience you have ever had
or ever will have, do you begin
to take your power back.
One who has taken their power
back knows that no matter
what happens, you are the only
one who gets to determine your
inner experience of life.
Isn't that a relief for you
to hear?
For only one who has taken
their power back can be said
to know what authentic power
actually is.
This power is not acquired
by might, nor by force, but
with the most profound
gentleness.
Softer than the sound of a pin
falling to the ground, yet
powerful enough to make
the ground beneath your
feet tremble in the wake of
such command and do-
minion over your inner
world.
This is the telltale sign of
authentic self-sovereignty
and self-mastery.
Wanting to be loved by
someone else is the definition
of codependency.
The truth is that 100% of all
emotions are self-generated.
No one can actually give you
love.
When you know this through
direct experience, this is
choosing the red pill
rather than the blue one which
the world constantly coaxes you
to take.
I have provided you with
an example straight from
the Matrix movie which you
love so much.
Consider this today...
What if the world truly is a
simulation and you are it's
one true player?
Until you see this and accept it,
you will not know what freedom
authentically is.
You are the one who has
generated every experience
that you have ever had.
All children come here with
a blank slate, having not
yet forgot who or what they
are.
It is virtually impossible to
know you are not the
messages which are spoken
over you when you are a
child, but you are an adult now
You are the one who is holding
all the cards!
Time to take all of your power
back!
For when you expect anything
from someone else, you are
inviting duality into your
experience by extending
the invitation for the opposite
to show up for you in that
relationship as well.
Please reflect on that statement
today.
What is there to react to in
any situation or circumstance,
if all experiences are inner
experiences and totally by
your own design?
This is the difference between
living your life from the inside
out and that of living from
the outside in.
Realizing all of this, I want to
give you a little assignment
to work on today.
I do not want you to try to edit
or censor yourself in any way.
You are simply collecting data.
Watch yourself, observe your
inner experience, and notice
that regardless what the outer
experience happens to be, you
are the one who is generating
every bit of your inner experience.
Your inner experience is either
that of who you are, which is love,
or it is a collection of judgments,
beliefs and preferences; a tiny host
of 1's and 0's from your base code:
programming, neurotransmitters,
hormones and biochemical
reactions.
May you find another piece of
your power being restored to you
with each new experience
as you recognize that you are
the only one who can decide
how you will feel, but only 100%
of the time.
***
Prayer for the Day
Help me real eyes today
that no one can add anything
to who I am, nor can anyone
take anything away.
I am the master of my inner
experience of life from this
moment moving forward.
And when I temporarily
forget this, let me
experience self-mastery
here too, by offering love
and compassion to the
part of me that believed
that forgetting was
actually an option.
Amen
***
01/25/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: The word we are exploring
today is change.
The first couple of decades of
my life, I fervently wanted
something in my life to be
stable and changeless.
I longed for something I could
anchor myself to so that the world
I inhabited, which was filled with
so much chaos and suffering,
would stop tossing me about
like a loose fire hose which was
still attached to an active fire
hydrant.
It is said that when the Buddha
first turned the wheel of Dharma,
his very first teaching was that of
The Four Noble Truths.
They are:
(1) The truth of suffering.
Many fundamentalists have tried
to get me to argue with them
over the years that Buddhists
teach and thus believe that
life is suffering.
And truth be told, it is suffering
if you live your life from your lower
three chakras. From this perspective,
everything is all about Darwinism:
survival of the fittest.
It's a first-come-first-served world.
You live a life which has no constants
and it is a never ending roller coaster
ride of change that you are constantly
trying to prepare yourself for. You
knock yourself out in a futile effort
to try to mitigate the inevitability of
change because it usually brings
some degree of suffering in its wake
more often than not.
(2) Suffering is caused by
attachment and aversion.
If we happen to like it, we
are very attached. We want
it to never change or leave
us.
If we do not happen to like it,
we have an aversion to it and
hope it goes away quickly
without causing us too much
hardship, even if that means
that it goes to someone else.
(3) There is an end to suffering.
If you truly want a way out,
the way will be made clear
to you.
Life honors and blesses sincerity
by providing us with whatever
assistance we need.
(4) The way out is outlined in
the Eightfold Noble Path which
consists of:
right view
right resolve
right speech
right conduct
right livelihood
right effort
right mindfulness
right union or absorption
More rules.
And you thought that it was only
that had lots and lots and lots of
rules?
Think again, my friend.
I happen to have a different take
on the Four Noble Truths.
(1) Yes, life is suffering if you are
identified with the ego or the
separate self.
(2) Suffering is caused by movement.
And what moves is all form and
phenomena. First and foremost
on that list of things that are in
constant motion is you, the personal
or separate self.
(3) There is a way out of suffering.
The secret to the end of suffering
is to stop all of the motion.
But the objects never stop moving.
What does not move is the field
of consciousness they occupy.
(4) In order to stop the movement,
we must relinquish our identification
with the personal self that is so
attached to all form and phenomena.
When you become identified with
formlessness, the infinite field
of energy, or God, which hold all forms,
you are connected with the nonlocal
field of the changeless.
That which does not move because
it is the boundless field of the
Everywhere.
There is nowhere the Everywhere
is not.
One of my biggest takeaways from
my years in Tibetan Buddhism
was that the only thing which is
permanent in this world, the one
true constant that we can always
count on, is that everything in
this world is impermanent.
And impermanence means change.
You can always trust that things
are always going to change
and that is a refreshing bit of
news if you happen to be
experiencing something which
is challenging or difficult such
as pain or sickness.
You can rely on this being the
case 100% of the time.
Let’s face it.
Human beings do not do change
well.
We live our lives with a false sense
of immortality.
We do our best to avoid sickness,
aging and death.
Wise is the one who never forgets
the truth that life in a body is a
finite thing and chooses to live
each day as if it is his or her last.
In the last couple of years since
the death of my best friend, Pam,
I have been getting rid of stuff.
I have to admit that it began
out of a desire to not leave a mess
that someone else would have
to deal with after I am gone, but
I began to realize that it had
more to do with not wanting
to cling to anything, nor anything
to cling to me.
I have operated by a basic principle
that if I have not used it in the past
12 months, it has to go.
And if I am attached to it?
Sayonara and auf wiedersehen.
It feels so liberating to let
everything go, to treasure the
the empty hand and the full heart.
Yes. Life is change.
Life is a constant sea of change.
But if feels oh-so-much-better
to flow with the river that is
change than it does to try to
push the river, does it not?
Soul: The metaphor you use of
the synchronized swimmers in
the Olympics is a lovely example
of flow…harmony…and equipoise...
Life is change. And it always goes
better if you move with the change
rather than strike out against it.
As they teach in Twelve Step Recovery,
the first step is acceptance.
How about that for an assignment
today?
Recognize change when it is before
you and inwardly bow to what is
with radical acceptance.
me: I think that is a wonderful idea.
And I am most certainly game.
To tell you the truth, that's how I
have been trying to live for the
most part for some time now.
A very dear friend recently
told me that her teacher shared
his version of the Serenity Prayer
in a small group she participated
in:
“God grant me the serenity to
accept the things I cannot change,
WHICH IS EVERYTHING.
The courage to change the things
I can WHICH IS NOTHING,
and the wisdom to know the
difference WHICH IS KNOWING
THAT I CANNOT CHANGE
ANYTHING.”
I think that is utterly amazing.
It absolutely blows my mind
in such a good way.
To accept the inevitability
of change and to accept
that you are powerlessness
in the face of it.
They most certainly go together
like a hand and a glove.
Soul: Tomorrow then?
me: I will be here.
***
Prayer for the Day
I bow before the isness
of life as it unfolds.
Amen
***
01/24/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I am not at all ready to
move forward with our
next subject.
I have been in a very pensive
and introspective place,
reflecting on my NDE 13 years
ago.
Would you mind if we talked
about it today?
I am well aware of the fact
that this will not be the last
time we discuss what I
experienced, but I am
feeling as though I am
finally comprehending
what happened with
more clarity and wisdom.
Because of this, I would like
to try to find words that
express, at least directionally,
what happened that evening
so long ago.
Would you mind letting me know
if I am on the right track?
Soul: It’s important that we
look at it again today because
your current inner experience
mirrors that one in many ways.
The time has come where
we can talk about it without
misunderstandings, knowing
fully that we are speaking
the same language.
me: I will try not to write
prolifically about the
experience, knowing
full well that this is what
I often do.
I will try my best to dial it
back a bit.
Besides, who has the time
to read volumes?
And who really cares?
After all, I have been writing
the TFTD for 28 years now,
knowing that who I am
really writing them for is
myself.
I was a patient in the hospital.
At this point I had been
hospitalized for around a
month already and I was
going to have exploratory
abdominal surgery because
I had been running temps
in excess of 103 degrees F
and they could not find the
cause, despite a month of
I.V. antibiotics which were
administered around the clock.
They had already treated
me for a collapsed lung
and placed me on 5 different
IV antibiotics for that alone.
Still no improvement.
Now they needed to search
for the cause of the high fever.
I had been telling them since
I was admitted that the problem
was my gallbladder, but
they would not listen to me.
I knew I had all the cardinal
signs of cholecystitis, but
all my bloodwork kept coming
back normal.
In addition, they had done
an ultrasound of the gallbladder
which showed nothing
remarkable.
No one believed me in spite
of the fact that I had been
an RN for over 30 years
at that point.
Turns out I had gangrene
of the gallbladder and was
septic. My body was infected
with three types of Mersa
and one Mersa-like fungus.
They put me in reverse
isolation.
After the blood cultures
came back, they would
know the right antibiotics
that would work.
But I am getting way ahead of
myself...let me go back
to that day.
After the surgery, they had
given me a dose of Ativan
in the recovery room
because I was agitated.
A couple more hours in
recovery, then they took me
back to my room.
At some point I tanked.
Who knows how long I
had actually been clinically
dead.
It was a friend who was a nurse
that found me. She had come
for a visit to check on me post
surgery and found that I had
coded.
I was transferred immediately
to the ICU and after they had
successfully revived me, I saw
doctors and nurses surrounding
my bed, working diligently on me,
while two of my friends were
standing watch in the doorway.
They looked like a couple of
deer caught in headlights.
I could tell by the look on their
faces that they believed that
this had been the end of things
for me.
Here is what I remember about
those 6 minutes they recorded
in the ICU, which, by the way,
was probably a whole lot longer
than that because who knows
how long I had been laying
there before my friend found
me.
For me, the entire experience,
from beginning to end, was
nothing short of terrifying.
I use those particular words
because they reflected
rather succinctly how I felt.
But also because I have read
so many accounts of other
people’s NDE’s over the years
and mine was like no other
that I had or have ever
read about.
I was familiar with the descriptions
of a tunnel of light and being met
by Jesus or some other spiritual
figurehead, as well as by loved
ones who had already passed
away.
The first thing I remember
was traveling very fast,
like speed of light fast through
space, and I felt your presence
with me.
You were taking me
somewhere.
Suddenly we came to an
abrupt stop.
We were on the precipice
of something that I felt a
violent resistance to.
I remember telling you
clearly that "I don't want to
be here."
This place was not light.
It was not darkness.
Because both darkness and
light are something.
This was nothing.
How do you describe nothing?
This was a formless abyss of
nothingness, the Void.
And it felt as though this abyss
was pulling me out of myself
and going to suck me right
on in with it.
You remained utterly undisturbed
and kept trying to get me
to calm down.
Here there was no room for a
person, an ego, a story, a history,
or anything.
You know, after all, that not much
fits through the eye of a needle.
It was just a vast and endless
emptiness.
I, on the other hand,
was deeply disturbed.
I felt like a cat on a hot tin roof,
I was so uncomfortable being
there.
At a certain point, it was
communicated to me, without
actual words, yet I understood
the message in its entirety,
that it was time for me to
make a decision.
If I remained here any longer,
I would be unable to return
to the world and all I thought of
as my life…
I had a dozen or so reasons
that I gave you for wanting to
come back, but the real reason
I did not want to remain where
we were under any circumstances,
was because I was frightened
beyond reason by this experience.
I wanted to return to the familiar
because that represented
safety to me.
And as I said earlier, how do you
explain what nothing is?
All words can offer are somethings,
and this was an experience
of nothing....
It was an experience entirely
beyond language.
Nothing of form could long
survive in this placeless place
because this was a place of
pure formlessness; infinite
potential absent of content
or context.
Here was a vast and endless
nothingness which contained
the substanceless potential
of everything.
It terrified me at the time
because I was so attached to
myself as a person.
My life…
My people…
My story…
My things...
My world...
Me! Me!
And more me!
And there… Well, there,
there was nothing!
Yet in spite of that vast
nothingness, I was still
there.
I was still very much,
well...me. And so were
you.
But we were empty and void
of any substance whatsoever.
Just an endless boundless
intelligent state of being….
When I was alone again
the next day, I remember
you telling me that I was
very very fortunate because
I had been allowed to
experience something
which few have ever had
the privilege of witnessing
and then returning to
a human life, capable of
sharing it and perhaps,
coming to comprehend it
fully through embodiment.
We have discussed it from
time to time over these
past 13 years, but I have
consciously chosen not
to speak of it with many
because, frankly, I did not
want to scare the shit out
of people.
No heaven.
No pearly gates and
streets of gold.
No Jesus.
No tunnel of light.
No Buddha, no Krishna,
no anything at all.
Utter formlessness.
The VOID.
People may say they are
prepared to experience the
truth, their essence, but I
happen to believe that is
a lot of cockamamy bullshit.
Because to experience it,
there can be no you, and that,
at least at the time, was the
most terrifying thing that
I had ever encountered.
Now, as for why I wanted
to talk about this today when
I have not brought it up for
many years, other than casually
mentioning having had a NDE.
The past 13 years have seen
a systematic peeling away
of everything I thought I
knew or believed to be true,
as well as a fundamental
stripping away of any sense
of being an actual person,
a separate self.
Part by part and piece
by piece, all of what I thought
I was, all that I thought was real,
has either fallen away or
been stripped away.
At times this has felt violent
and at other times it has been
as gentle as a whisper….
Yet I have come to understand
that when it was difficult, it
was because I was resistant, I
did not want to surrender to
you (which would have been
surrendering to myself), because I
believed that what I was being
asked to relinquish something
which was precious to me.
Time and distance from each
supposed loss showed me that
what was lost actually had
no real value.
I was being freed of a burden,
not robbed of anything with
true value.
I was beginning to see that
the house of cards upon
which I had built my so-called
life was little more than
shifting sand.
And despite the fact that
I was feeling an increasing
sense of groundlessness,
my life was beginning to feel
more stable and sure than it
had ever been.
What was this air upon which
I now stood that felt more
like home than anything I
had ever experienced?
And I realized something
which was very important.
If you can lose it, it was never
real in the first place.
For what is real is eternal,
and the eternal is defined
by its changelessness.
It is the same yesterday, today
and forever.
In the last few months, several
people have made comments
to me such as “preach it sister."
They have expressed that I
speak with a certain clarity
and authority around what I
share that leaves them
gobsmacked and speechless
at times.
What I am slowly coming
to comprehend is that
the place I went to when
I clinically died is what
I feel flowing through me
and surrounding me all
of the time now.
It is the space between every
word and every sentence,
every thought, every feeling
and every sensation.
It is what everything falls back
into as soon as it appears, and
it is what is before what is
arises to be birthed yet again.
I now feel the true meaning
of the heart sutra: “Form is
emptiness and emptiness
is form.”
The silence is utterly deafening.
Meaning is something which
is felt, never spoken or under-
stood.
And I knew that those who
can hear what I have to share
do so to their capacity to
understand where I had been
and am.
Life without a center...
It is communicated through
eye contact and presence.
This was before the beginning,
before every beginning, and yet
endlessly forever now...
It is where everything came
from and where everything
will eventually return.
And I knew that it was the
naming of things, the defining,
the labeling, the meaning-making
and the interpretations which
change formlessness into form.
And one’s capacity to see,
hear, understand or know
depends upon how married
they are to form or how
ready they are to fall into
the endless abyss and
experience their own absence;
undifferentiated formlessness.
I do not talk much these
days.
And I do not socialize.
Having lost all I formerly
valued, what is there left
to do?
I have gained the formless
universe of God.
What is there to say after
that and to whom?
So it has taken thirteen
years to comprehend what
happened, and at long last,
finally able to recognize
it because there is so little
that remains of the person
who once found so much
meaning in meaninglessness,
substance and value in what
was absent of any clear
substance or value.
Soul: Now you understand
why I told you that you
would know who I am
and when you knew who I
am, it would not matter
to you anymore who I am.
No one can comprehend nor
speak of an empty mirror.
Or as it says in Workbook
Lesson 169 of
A Course In Miralces
paragraphs 5 & 6:
5.Oneness is simply the idea God is. And in His Being, He encompasses all things. No mind holds anything but Him. We say “God is,” and then we cease to speak, for in that knowledge words are meaningless. There are no lips to speak them, and no part of mind sufficiently distinct to feel that it is now aware of something not itself. It has united with its Source.And like its Source Itself, it merely is.
6. We cannot speak nor write nor even think of this at all. It comes to every mind when total recognition that its will is God’s has been completely given and received completely. It returns the mind into the endless present, where the past and future cannot be conceived. It lies beyond salvation; past all thought of time, forgiveness and the holy face of Christ.The Son of God has merely disappeared into his Father, as his Father has in him. The world has never been at all.Eternity remains a constant state.
There is nothing that has ever
or could be more elegantly or
eloquently stated than that.
“Eternity remains a constant state.”
me: Thank you for today.
Soul: Be sure to thank yourself.
***
Prayer for the Day
And now these three remain:
faith, hope and love. But
the greatest of these is love.
I Corinthians 13
Amen
***
01/23/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I can’t believe that
January is almost over.
Life has continued to
accelerate for me more
and more each year that
I have been on planet earth,
but this decade has kept
me in a whirlwind more
often than not. It has
been so full and it is
going by so quickly.
Soul: You are feeling the
effects of the Celestial
Speedup which we have
discussed on several
occasions.
me: Would you like to
share a bit about it
before we dig into the
topic for today?
Soul: Certainly.
During the Celestial Powwow
you spoke of yesterday,
it was decided that the
decade of 2020-2030
would require an acceleration
of events and experiences,
both inner and outer,
so that the entire planet
might experience its
ascension together.
Prior to this decade, humanity
had been developing
technologically faster than
they were evolving spiritually,
and they cared very little
about the consequences to
each other or the earth,
who is your Mother.
What this boils down to
is that the conceptual
framework upon which
this planet has existed
for thousands of years
has been fear based.
By the end of this decade or
soon after, the planet will
experience a shift into the
frequency of love, and that
means that everything which
is not love, has to come up
so that it can leave.
For as long as it remains
buried, suppressed and denied,
one is never free of it.
He or she continuously acts
it out unconsciously on
anyone or anything that
reminds them of the past.
Although this has no impact
on me, the soul, it has
great impact on your humanity
and the entire planet.
And that impact is highly
destructive in nature and
is the cause of suffering,
chaos and the loss of peace.
Simple enough?
me: I think that just about
covers it. But please let me
add a few more salient points.
I and others like me who all
occupied the same limb of
the Tree of Life, agreed to come
here to help usher in a new
way of being human.
That was to be accomplished
through a vibrational shift in
the collective energy that
we would share with the world
as we learned to love and
accept all of our humanity
as it is.
And through the transparency
of total self-acceptance, we would
embody love completely.
Love is alchemical by nature.
What we are offering is some-
thing which cannot be
transmitted through either
words or deeds, but through
our presence.
Thus, to teach is to
demonstrate.
It is a most unique time in
human history.
Okay. I am ready to move
on with our words for
today.
Soul: The words we will be
talking about are dangerous
or unsafe and I predict that
today’s dialogue will have
a deep impact for most.
Dangerous or unsafe, are
words which are very
important to one who
is still living in the
animalistic nature of
their first three chakras.
Here safety and security rule
the day and defend and
attack stand guard & on high
alert, like a pair of foo dogs
or guardian lions, ever poised
for the first sign of what
they perceive as danger.
While one who lives from their
heart center and higher,
is not concerned with either
safety or security.
Why?
Because they trust themselves
and they trust God.
Trust is the fruit of a relationship
in which you know you are
loved.
The vibhuti of love flows so
completely between them
that they are inseparably one.
Thus love is the only way to
live that makes sense to them,
being their very nature.
Life is life. It happens no matter
what, and it keeps on happening
regardless if one is fully conscious.
But no matter what happens,
the singular question which
guides these individuals is,
“How can I use this experience
to bring more awareness to
my heart, more awareness
to the reality of love?”
me: I find today’s subject
matter most interesting
because so many of us
have carried core wounding
throughout our entire lives
around our relationship with
love.
This has had dire consequences
on our relationship with ourselves,
the people in our lives and with
all of life.
We were not seen.
We were not heard.
We were not held.
We were not touched
in the way that matters.
We were not comforted.
And we did not feel safe.
This shaped and molded
our entire experience
of life.
How can you not see a world
which is not only not safe
but oft times dangerous
when raised this way?
Trust becomes impossible
and walls and defenses are
the only means at your
disposal to protect yourself.
And love?
You do not have a clue
what love is because you
have never experienced it.
How do you open your heart
to such an experience
when it has never felt safe
to do so?
But magic begins to happen
for us when we can stop seeing
our fears around love as red
lights and stop signs, but
rather, as opportunities of
initiation into a world in which
we know that we are cradled
so safely and tenderly within
the wings of a love that is
forever without conditions or
expectations.
Love heals all.
It makes the crooked straight,
it brings wholeness where there
was a perception of imperfection,
and the long barren, empty and
forlorn come back to life again.
Love, once deeply feared,
now becomes our refuge and
sanctuary.
Soul: So nicely put.
This is the difference between
someone who knows a lot about
a particular subject and one
who has actually lived it.
And you, dear child, have gone
through the ocean of samsara
and made it safely to the other
shore, only to find that you had
been standing on that seemingly
distant shore all along.
This is the gift that you bring
to the world, simply by being
you.
And now you know that what
you experienced was never
personal.
And this is where your Tonglen
practice is most helpful.
How many people do you suppose
you are joined with in any given
experience, whether inner or
outer?
Here is an opportunity to carry
the world’s burdens for a few
moments and share with them
the love, light and peace that
you have found in the midst of
every challenge.
This is ONENESS that is
actionable.
me: I love that. Today has been
very powerful.
Let us end today by wishing
everyone the four immeasurables.
loving-kindness (metta)
compassion (karuna)
sympathetic joy (mudita)
equanimity (upekkha)
May we all be filled to overflowing
with these qualities which
reflect our natural state fully
embodied.
***
Prayer for the Day
May all beings be happy.
May no one ever be separated
from their happiness.
And may all beings be free.
This I pray with all of
my heart.
Amen
***
01/22/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: You know, each day I
look at our list of words
and can't stop chuckling
to myself.
It is all so patently ridiculous
how we rob ourselves of
joy by chasing what we
think will make us happy.
The lengths that we are
willing to go to in an effort
to try to make what is ours
safe is actually what keeps
us on this hamster wheel,
and we are crazy enough
to call this living...
Feeling less than and chasing
more is the way of the world.
We all became infected with
this virus at some point in
our lives, thus we are all
now carriers of the dis-ease.
Few have stepped away from
the madness and are now
free of it, living peaceful
and loving lives.
Every one of these subjects
that we have been covering
are the very glue which has
kept my little house of cards
somewhat safe and intact,
or so I have actually believed...
But all they really do is
keep us stuck.
Amazing how what we do to
try to create safety and
fulfillment is what actually
keeps us unsafe and unfulfilled,
and the beat goes on...and
on and on....
Today we have a phrase to
look at:
Fear Of Missing Out, or
FOMO, as it is commonly
referred to in our world.
That particular fear was
an active part of my life
from the very beginning.
I probably became infected
with it in utero so I came
by it quite naturally.
Not naturally as in Mother
Nature, more like un-naturally.
I remember being less than
a year old and fighting sleep
with such desperation, actually
waging war with my parents
as they tried so valiantly to
get me to go to bed so I
could get some sleep, and so
that they could get some rest
as well. I refused to cooperate.
Kicking and screaming with
all appendages flailing about,
I was afraid that if I fell asleep,
I might miss out on something
important.
The advertising world has been
a big instigator in the madness.
Painting an image for all of us of
the ideal man, the ideal woman,
amd what we need to own so
that we can be that perfect too,
skillfully showing us what our lives
are supposed to look like and
when no one's life ever measures
up, FOMO strikes again.
We spend money we do not
have chasing what we cannot
afford. And why? Because we
compare our lives to that of
the next person and we
inevitably find our lives
falling short. So now we have
to have what they have.
Gullible because we feel
empty and barren inside,
and we are just ignorant
enough to believe that
something outside of us
will cure us of the inner
malady.
Something is missing in me...
FOMO keeps us restless
and unable to sleep peacefully
at night, always hoping that
the next thing will be the
answer we are looking for...
Thus more, better and
different have become a way
of life.
We work our tails to the
bone because enough is
never enough.
We rob our brains and
nervous systems of the
calm they both need and
crave, we keep our adrenal
glands in a state of perpetual
exhaustion trying to stave
off sickness, old age and
death while ever chasing
the ego's idea of perfection
all because we neither have
or are enough...
Not enough health...
Not enough wealth...
Not enough love...
Not fulfilled.
I need ________ .
I must ________ .
I don't have everything
I am supposed to have
and accomplish yet.
No one is ever happy for
anyone else unless there
is some guarantee that
we will soon own it too.
Why can we not rest and
smile, knowing that if it is
meant for us, it will come
to us through no effort of
our own?
The egoic thought system is
based on the belief that
your gain comes at my loss,
but my gain comes at yours
and that means I won.
Who cares if you get stiffed
by life as long as I get ahead?
Unless, of course, if you
have something that I want.
And then you can bet your
life I care...
See how victim consciousness
plays so cleverly into this
madness too?
This is our world today
and it doesn't help having
a president who has made
it okay to live like a
demi-god, a hungry ghost
and a rabid animal all in
one!
Don't get me wrong.
I am grateful for our president.
He has pulled off something
that Judas never could have,
polarizing an entire planet
into two groups: those who
cannot stand the man and
those who are ready to kiss
the ground upon which he
walks.
And this has served our planet
well. Like hydrogen peroxide,
it has flushed up everything we
did not want to see about our-
selves so that we could love,
accept, embrace and support
our humanity as it is, returning
everything which was ours to
experience to the heart of love
itself---our own innermost
being.
Soul: You know that there
is no such thing as missing
out on anything, that this
is an utter impossibility?
Each of you stand within
Infinity every instant of your
lives.
No one can miss out on
anything that is meant for
them.
I trust that iis abundantly
clear because it does not
get any simpler than that.
God does not love some
people more than he loves
others.
If everything is God, then are
you not all equally blessed
by everything as it unfolds?
Can you relax as you let these
statements of truth sink in?
If you know that you are
on the soul's journey
and you have absolutely
no control over anything,
least of all yourself, what
is FOMO really all about?
Have you ever thought
about that?
me: it is crazy when you
think about it.
Everything always boils
down to our relationship
with ourselves.
If we truly loved ourselves,
we would know that we
are loved by life itself and
that absolutely everything
in creation is ours and
always has been
If we are ONE, and I know
that we are, then isn't
everyone and everything
constantly receiving all
of the time?
What a beautifully fulfilling
ecosystem life is.
When I no longer need you
to be any different than
you are and when I no longer
need myself to be different
than I am, what is there
to miss out on?
FOMO is completely based
in the notion of incompletion
and imperfection.
What a laughable impossibility.
I know in my heart of hearts
that I am all that.
And I know you are all that
as well.
When you are happy, am not I
filled with joy too?
So no one is missing out
on anything. Ever.
And when we have an
unconditionally loving
relationship with ourselves,
we have an unconditionally
loving relationship with
our world.
Soul: Here are the facts
of life simply stated.
(1) God is in charge.
(2) God loves you.
(3) No one has the power
to change the will of God.
So relax....have some fun
with life today.
Allow yourself to trust
that everything always
turns out okay.
Do you have one shred
of evidence that supports
the belief that you can
ever miss out on anything?
Listen, my dear...
You have something
magnificent
beneficial
magical
and alchemical
inside of you.
Given all that, what was
it that you were afraid
of missing out on?
***
Prayer for the Day
If we are complete,
how could there ever
be anything missing
in me or anyone else
for that matter?
Let me think on these
things.
Amen
***
01/21/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: Our word for today is
should. That goes along
with the words must and
ought to.
Back to more rules when
there are no rules.
My life sure has been
cluttered with a lot
of should’s, must’s
and ought to’s.
There is no such thing.
This is just more brain-
washing.
The truth is that everything
is always unfolding exactly
as it should.
We are here to have
experiences.
I feel like we have said that
until I am blue in the face.
And the way that we are
to relate to all outer
experiences is by settling
into ourselves and
acknowledging & being with
what is, as we love and support
ourselves whilst addressing
our feelings about what
happened or is happening.
And that we are doing.
This is Life 101, of
which none of us
got the memo or
the handbook.
That is precisely why
the world is as the world
is.
Human beings have a
lot of growing up to do.
It is really insane when
you think about it---
even for a couple of
minutes.
Because we are already
that which we seek, we
always have been and
we always will be.
So how can there be any
should’s, musts or
ought to’s?
Soul: How about this
for an assignment today?
Every time you catch
yourself in the act of thinking
that there is something
you need or must do,
you stop and remind
yourself of the following:
I am already everything
that I am trying to become.
They are already everything
that they are trying to
become.
All human behavior is in
response to an ever
unfolding destiny over
which you have no control,
and your response to having
no control is all about
destiny as well.
Thus all life situations and
circumstances; yours, the
lives of those you love, as
well as what is happening
in your world is destiny too.
Next, soften and relax into
what is as it is in recognition
that destiny is playing itself
out and you need do nothing
beyond accepting what is
and supporting yourselves
as you experience it.
me: That is really beautiful.
I had another epiphany
yesterday which goes well
with today’s thought.
I saw very clearly that when
we were all in a group
powwow in the realm of
pure spirit (The powwow
included every single person
I would have contact with
in this lifetime, and those
who would be closest
to me were on either side
of me), and I asked every-
one if they would be willing
to play the role that I needed
them to play in my life,
sticking closely to the script,
(which, btw, is the precise
relationship I have with
each of these people,
including the struggles I
have encountered with each
of them) and they all
wholeheartedly agreed
to play their part as I
requested.
Further, I told them all
that I needed them to resist
me, to be super stubborn,
to fight tooth and nail with
me every single time that
I attempted to change them
or convince them to do
things differently because
I needed to learn how to
accept people how they
are in this life, not how
I wish they were.
I needed to learn how to
stay in my own lane and
be with me, myself and I.
How they are and what they
do is about their journey,
not mine. How they
choose to live their lives
is none of my business.
And it was all really cool
because I spoke from soul
to soul (which was basically
a conversation I was
actually having with myself,
btw) and there was 100%
agreement with the plan.
I find this all rather exciting
as well as amusing.
I got a bit long winded
there. Sorry about all that.
I get so excited about
new discoveries.
All of this to say that
I am looking forward to
practicing today.
I know that if we could
enter into each experience
with this sort of feeling
tone, we would all know
peace instantly and we
sure would relax a lot
more.
As we continue with
these dialogues, it is
becoming clearer and
clearer to me that
acceptance is the key
to everything.
But for now, let’s just
say it is the key to
happiness because it
most certainly is.
Thank you for today.
And thank you for the
fact that I do not get
worked up about anything
anymore and I owe that
to these dialogues.
What a movie!
Only God could write
such a script!
This most certainly isn't
the Hallmark channel
I have been watching!
I bow before the unfolding
destiny of all of us.
***
Prayer for the Day
I need do nothing.
Isn’t that wonderful?
Let’s all relax and have
fun today, shall we?
Amen
***
01/20/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
Me: The word we are going
to be exploring today
is a real bugbear.
Soul: Why is that?
me: Well, the word is mistake
or sin. Both have a highly charged
negative connotation associated
with them that incites fear
in most people.
The majority of us who were
raised in the Western
world were raised in either
Judaism or Christianity.
But don’t get me wrong.
I have lots of friends who
were not raised with any
particular belief system
who still are deeply mired
in the concept of sin or
wrongdoing.
The whole notion of sin
is something we have all
had crammed down our
throats in one way or
another our whole lives.
Add to that the whole idea
which we have all adopted
that tells us that we can
mess up and make mistakes,
some of which are unforgivable,
and so there is a lot of
guilt and shame associated
with the words as well.
Soul: Let me begin by
clarifying three points
for you.
First of all, there are no
mistakes. Everything that
happens, which includes
everything you have ever
experienced, everything
you have ever said or done
or was said or done to you,
was by your design
prior to this birth.
No one is behind the point
of perfection nor is anyone
advancing toward it.
(Another bit of faulty
programming.)
The soul’s journey is
the soul’s journey is
the soul’s journey, and
you, my dear, are soul.
You are the one-and-only
architect of your life,
and the plan was drawn
up by you at the very
beginning of time itself.
You knew what you would
need to experience in order
to elicit the desired emotional
states that you needed to feel
in order to fully integrate your
human experience, not just
for yourself, but for all
humanity.
What good is freedom
if you cannot embody it
so completely that every
particle of your being
gets to enjoy that
freedom along with
you?
Secondly, as we stated
in yesterday’s TFTD,
nothing that happens in
your humanity has any
effect on your Divinity
which remains forever
untouched and un-
changed.
You are not here to become
a better version of you than
you are right now, you are
here to be precisely the version
of you that you are, and to
have experiences.
Your experiences.
Not just some of them, but
all of them!
And this is all that has been
happening since that tiny little
spermatozoa fertilized the
ovum and your humanity
came into being.
This will continue to be
the truth of why you are here
until you take your final
breath.
Got it?
me: That’s perfectly clear.
I actually think I am starting
to get it and relax into a
very good place.
Being human can be nerve
wracking. Rarely does it feel
as relaxed, hopeful, peaceful
and calm as I feel right now.
Especially during this decade
which is really off the charts
c-r-a-z-y!!!
Soul: Given that this is the
case, who do you think
receives your prayers and
your efforts to change
yourself, change others
and change your world?
me: Well, I guess that the
answer to that question
would be no one.
It is like the old Southern
Baptist saying. “When heaven
meets brass.”
This refers to our prayers
rising up and hitting the
ceiling and bouncing back
on top of us, although I
doubt they had this particular
interpretation in mind
when they originated the
saying, but you get the
picture.
Soul: My point in all of this
is to ask you to please
allow yourself, your fellow
human sojourners and
the world to be exactly
as they are now, without
you nitpicking and finding
fault with everyone and
everything.
Here is a bit of truth you
all have a dire need
of taking to heart.
You are never going to be
any closer to God than you
are in right now and there
is absolutely nothing about
you that is in any way, shape
or form an impediment
to your realization of God
this instant.
Give yourself a few moments
to let that sink in.
<pause>
Can you see that the secret
sauce to enlightenment
is the recognition that it
has been your believing a lot
of nonsense which has
no basis in truth?
This has been your singular
impediment to Clear Seeing.
Seeing yourself as sinful
is all about you integrating
a lot or worn out hand-me-
down beliefs and making
them your own by trying
to live up to them
(personalizing the forever
impersonal), which no one
is capable of actually living
up to btw...
No one can live up to the
impossible standards which
the ego, or separated self,
thinks that it should live up
to and be.
But it’s a reliable way to
keep you busy chasing
your tail in an effort to
become a better version
of you, is it not?
Can you see how deeply
narcissistic this is, as well
as being a prime example
of you gaslighting yourself?
me: This has been a thoroughly
mind-blowing conversation
we have had today.
It’s like you tossed a hand
grenade into our lives,
but in such a good way.
So thank you for that.
Soul: You’re most welcome.
Freedom is free after all.
It costs you nothing and it
is as easy as seeing, feeling
and accepting that you are
beautiful and free, right now,
and you have always been.
***
Prayer for the Day
Exhilarating freedom.
I feel like we all were
given permission to
get up and walk out of
Plato’s cave today.
Thanks for the GIFT.
Amen
***
01/19/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
Soul: Today we have a phrase
to cover, something every
single individual who comes
here to experience a human life
suffers from to some degree.
Everyone can relate to feeling
this sort of oppression on
many occasions throughout
the course of their life and
some experience it on
a daily basis.
me: What is it?
Soul: The phrase is not
good enough.
For the sake of simplicity,
we will refer to it as NGE
from now on, if that is
okay with you.
me: Of course it is. NGE goes
hand in hand with feeling
you are broken.
Soul: Exactly.
Feeling as though one is NGE
is part and parcel with the
core wound of unworthiness.
You were born on planet
earth entirely worthy and
beautiful because of Who
created you and what you
changelessly are.
You did not come here to
become better than you already
were and are, for that is
impossible.
You came here to experience
life as a human being.
Your Creator, your true "I,"
gets to experience that life
through you as you
experience it.
Your experiences are just
experiences.
They mean nothing about
you and therefore have no
effect on your Reality
whatsoever.
The thoughts, feelings
and sensations you have
in the midst of every
experience are the ones
you came here to
experience.
Each were and are by your
design.
Your one and only job
is to give yourself permission
to have the experience you
have in the precise way in
which you have it without
making yourself wrong for it.
A thought therefore, cannot
be bad or wrong.
A feeling therefore, cannot
be bad or wrong.
A sensation therefore, cannot
be bad or wrong.
And no experience is either
bad or wrong.
Ever.
The point is to have the
experience that you are
having without making
yourself bad or wrong
for having it.
It is just an experience.
Can you let it be as it is?
Those who judge you for
for the way that you
experience your life do so
because they judge themselves
for the way they experience
their own lives.
Adopting hand-me-down
beliefs just because someone
else told them that they
were true does not make
them true.
This is what they were
taught and accepted
as the truth, just as your
judgments are reflections
of how you were taught.
And when you judge yourself,
you do so because of these
beliefs with which you were
conditioned and programmed.
You have the opportunity
to teach the world a new
way of being human by
demonstrating another way
of seeing yourself and
all of life.
Thus everyone is always
teaching and it is oneself
that one teaches first.
What is your demonstration
teaching yourself and your
world?
Beloved, we did not come
here in order to try to change
ourselves or the world.
We came here to learn to
love ourself and the world
as it is in its present state.
This is the only way in which
transformation happens.
People will never remember
what you say to them, but
they will never forget what
you do.
Thus, you are all learning and
teaching in every single
instant while you are alive.
me: I love how simple you
make things.
It is such a good reminder that
if it is complex, difficult or
complicated, it cannot be
the truth.
Why?
Because truth is so simple,
gentle and wise.
Soul: That is why a rather
famous teacher who once walked
this earth was known to have
said, “Unless you become
like a little child, you cannot
enter the Kingdom of
Heaven.”
Why do you suppose he said
that?
me: I am sure there are lots
of reasons.
But the big one that is standing
out for me right now is that
a child is not going to understand
a lot of lofty words. Nor will a
child remember a lengthy
dissertation.
But simple and loving are
clear to understand and
embody because they is our
natural state.
The resonance of truth
within one's own being
is self-validating.
Soul: You got it.
Isn’t it such a sweet relief
to know that everything
this world tries to brainwash
you into believing is true
is just that?
Brainwashing?
It is much easier to let go of
faulty programming when you
see it for what it is.
Truth can never be changed.
And this world would change
in an instant if people could
only give themselves permission
to see that Reality is inclusive.
It does not judge or shift or
change.
We begin by loving ourselves
and loving the world that
we have and are right now.
This opens the door to infinite
possibility.
I am the one true source of
everything that is and I am
the living substrate of every
atom and molecule in
the Cosmos.
Let my love for each of you
penetrate you completely
and you will know that you
each are as I am, extensions
of my Self.
me: Thank you for all the
simple reminders.
I cannot tell you what the
world will do today.
But I can tell you exactly
what I will be modeling
for it.
Joy. Wholeness. Beauty.
Love. Kindness. Respect.
Appreciation. Simplicity.
A smile. Peace and glory.
Soul: This is the measure
of a life well lived.
***
Prayer for the Day
Joy. Wholeness. Beauty.
Love. Kindness. Respect.
Appreciation. Simplicity.
A smile. Peace and glory.
So may my demonstration
be this day.
Amen
***
01/18/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: What is the word we
are exploring today?
Soul: Our word for today
is broken.
A powerful word, yet it has
no more power than the
power which you give it.
This is an important thing
to remember about all words.
No exceptions.
No word is neutral, so all
will have meaning for you.
The meaning is always determined
by you and that meaning will
be limited to the box in which
you have confined it. These will be
its parameters, the parameters
which you have given it.
In truth, no one is broken.
No one can be broken except
in dreams.
Here in what you like to refer
to as the Matrix, broken
can seem like a very real thing.
After all, everything that happens
here has one job; the job of
convincing you that the separation
or duality is real.
And it does so by first convincing
you that you are broken and
not good enough.
Nothing that is temporary is
ever real.
But it is meant to convince you
that it is.
However, nothing which is real
can ever be broken, lost, destroyed
or changed in any way.
It is important that you never
forget this.
This will aid you in the sorting out
process while you are yet
learning how to see.
It is the most fundamental
and immutable law of truth.
No one has the power to make
you feel broken unless you
have given them the power
to do so.
Beloved, you are always perfect.
A creation of love, by love and
for love.
So a question worthy of your
honest reflection would be,
”If I feel broken, if I believe
that I am in need of fixing
when God says that I am perfect
and that I cannot be broken,
why would I choose to believe
that I am flawed?”
“Whose opinion could be more
valuable than that of the Creator
of the universe in its entirety?”
me: I think it is a very hard thing
for most human beings to see
that when they are drowning in
self-pity, feeling that they are
not good enough, they are
actually being quite arrogant,
but they are.
It’s pretty darn cocky when
you think about it.
It takes brass you know what
to believe that you are more
powerful than God.
It is actually quite humbling
to say, ”I am as God created me.
I am perfect. I am 100% worthy.
I am kind. I am a generous
and loving human being. I know
this is my reality because these
were the words which were spoken
over me in my creation.”
”This is how I was created.”
“I am Eternal, Immortal
and Infinite.”
"I am a changeless being of
love and light."
”And no one’s opinion will ever
mean more to me than that
of the One who created me.”
When I was a small child and
would come home from school
crying because I was bullied,
my mother used to always say
to me, “Consider the source.”
"Consider the source, baby
girl, consider the source."
It took becoming an adult to
understand what she was
actually saying to me.
“Human beings will always see
you like they see themselves."
"What they say says a whole lot
more about them than it does
about you, honey.”
She always followed that by
saying, “You are worthy because
you breathe air, because you exist.
Nothing more than that is
required.”
Had it not been for her in those
rare and precious memories I
had with her (She was only 42
when she passed away), I think
I would have given up on myself
and life.
So try telling yourself this each
day.
Look into your eyes in the mirror
and speak these words of kindness
and genuine affection to yourself.
These are the words that your heart
has always yearned to hear, beloved.
It is your own love you have
been looking for all along.
And no words will ever mean as
much to you as the one’s that
you speak over yourself.
***
Prayer for the Day
I know I love the world
so much because I have
grown to love myself
that much and more.
Thank you for the GIFT.
Amen
***
01/17/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: If you don't mind, and I
know that you won't dear Soul,
I would like to take one more day
to share from the deepest part
of me about my experience
with trauma for those who suffer
profoundly as a result of experiences
that they cannot shake, let alone
let go of once and for all, no matter
how hard they try to do so.
I did not sleep well last night.
The heart felt the pain and
sorrow of others from all over
this planet secondary to
profound levels of trauma,
and it remembered decades
of suffering I had experienced
as a result of unresolved residual
trauma; leftovers from the child-
hood years.
I agonized over my relationship
with my family of origin for the
first 40 years of my life, wishing
that I could somehow sever
my connection to them once
and for all.
Why could I not let them all go
and move on with my life?
I felt trapped. And the more
I struggled to free myself,
the more my life became
enmeshed with theirs.
I remember years of agony
and suffering, wishing with
all of my blood, sweat and
tears that they would love
and accept me, yet failing to
see that it was longing for
something which was and is
impossible.
The longing with which
I was bewitched; wanting to be
loved by people who did not
love themselves.
I failed to see that it was never
their job to love and accept
me in the first place.
It was mine.
But my promises to those of you
who are reading this and who
suffer every single day, still
stands.
If you truly want to be free,
you will be.
You are not alone.
I, and others like me who have
completed this journey, are here
to support you as you take your first
tentative steps toward a peace
you do not yet see that lead toward
true and lasting freedom.
Yes, you. I am speaking to you,
dear one.
I have three more points I wish
to make with you.
(1)
The first thing you must grasp
and begin to watch yourself
carefully for is that of living
your life from the outside in
rather than the inside out.
One who lives from the outside
in believes that he or she is at
the mercy of other people,
their life situations and
circumstances.
Peace is therefore a rather
gossamer thing, entirely
dependent on forces outside
of yourself and over whom you
have no control.
Other people and events
are the cause of your
misery.
While one who lives from the
inside out refuses to give their
power away to anyone or any
thing for any reason.
Ever.
They take 100% responsibility
for their inner experience of
life.
They prize their peace of mind
and happiness above all
else and so they guard it wisely.
No one and no thing has any
control over their inner world
other than themselves.
While trauma is rooted in the
belief that your suffering is
caused by the people and events
which have populated your world.
And no matter how hard you try
to heal your trauma, regardless
what you do, you know you are
doomed. You will never be
truly free of your past.
Your scars are deep and they
are not going to go away.
Your pain lives on and mars
your ability to find peace
and happiness now.
Is it not clear that as long as
you believe that this is true,
you will remain a victim,
you will always be at the mercy
of the whims and dictates
of other people over whom
you have absolutely no
control?
Thus, pivotal to freedom is
the willingness to take your
power back and be the sole
curator of your own inner
world.
You had no control over
what happened to you when
you were a child.
That was the hand of your
destiny playing itself out
according to an agreement
you made with yourself.
But now you are an adult
and you hold all the cards.
Declare your own emancipation
and be you free of everyone
and everything.
You determine how you will
experience the life which is
yours to live.
And no one has or ever will
have any power over you
unless you give it to them.
(2)
Do you want to be right, or
do you want to be happy?
You do not get both.
For decades I believed that
being right was being happy,
but eventually my stubbornness
failed me so utterly that I
decided that it no longer
mattered if my family believed
they had won because they
had gained total power over me.
I knew they had none, for I had
gained mastery over myself.
My self-sovereignty is something
no one has any control over
other than me.
I was the true winner because
I had chosen my happiness,
my freedom and my peace
over their need to be right.
(3)
Forgiveness always rests upon
the one who offer it, until
he sees himself as needing it
no more.
ACIM
We want to believe that others
are guilty, that they should be
punished and made to suffer
as have we, we want the
validation that they were wrong,
to hold them accountable
in a prison cell of our making
so that we may then throw
away the key because of what
they did to us.
"Guilty, guilty guilty," we
proclaim. "I will not see you
as innocent! I will not forgive
you!"
When what we are really saying
is "I will not forgive myself."
But here's the deal:
No one needs forgiveness
because we are all innocent.
Nothing that happens to our
human self has any effect
upon our Soul.
And our only reality is Soul,
beloved.
No one is saying that you did
not experience something
which was deeply traumatic
for you.
But that trauma neither had
nor has any impact upon
the real you in any way
whatsoever.
Time to put the past in the
rearview once-and-for-all.
Are you really going to keep
giving those who harmed
you the power to rob you
of your present happiness
and peace?
If the answer is yes, that says
a whole lot more about you
than it does about them.
I recognize that this is a bitter pill
for most to swallow at first, but
I have every confidence that
you will come to this same
conclusion with time.
Therefore, take as much time
as you need to review the things
which still make you cringe;
things that hang over you like
a dark cloud that will not go
away and sap the life force
right out of you.
What happened to you for which
you cannot let them off the hook
or for which you will not let
yourself off the hook?
What still has the ability to
make you fall into a black pit
of despair where you writhe
in agonizing shame?
After you figure out the answer
to this question, forgive yourself.
It is time that you let yourself
off the hook.
Forgive them and forgive yourself.
They were only doing what they
agreed to do so that you could
experience what you needed
to experience in order to be free,
and you did this for the sake of
all of us.
Please don't forget that.
In your freedom, we find ours.
In time, you will again feel
the return of innocence, and...
...you will come to see their
innocence as well.
Remember, the world is as
you are.
Trust.
And focus on the gifts
you received from each of
them.
For instance, I always think
of the one who was my father
as the greatest teacher I ever
had in this life.
Through the traumatic
experiences of my childhood
I gained a tensile strength
that has served me well
in everything I have ever
attempted in this life.
Because of the literal training
that I received in the school
of hard knocks, I garnered
the will to never give up on
myself or throw in the towel
no matter what.
There is no one on this planet
like me and there is no one half
as strong as am I.
I know this.
I know I will always be the
last one standing.
This steadfast determination
and will to overcome is
a gift he gave me through
constant beatings and name
calling, and my willingness
to keep getting back up
and never give up on myself.
Dear One....
I have offered to be your
friend and I do so again.
Should you like a friend
to support you along the road
to freedom, I will be yours.
My email is:
You are loved more than
words could ever say.
Pelkyong
***
Prayer for the Day
I bow in gratitude for
grandest of all opportunities:
The chance to see just
how clearly and completely
I can embody the LOVE
which set me free
during the course of
my lifetime.
Amen
***
01/16/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: What will we be exploring
today?
Soul: Unresolvable trauma.
This is about trauma that
doesn't heal, that just won't
go away no matter what
one tries.
me: I know this is a hard one
for so many. And I will admit
that sometimes I do not have
a lot of patience for people
who cannot stop themselves
from being victims and who
cling to old resentments and
grievances which paralyze
their lives now.
I find it totally distasteful
watching people who are
obviously getting something
they value from holding
onto unnecessary suffering.
I experienced an extremely
traumatic childhood.
It's not like I don't know
what I am talking about.
And if I can be totally free,
then anybody can.
I do not feel a single ounce
of self pity, I do not harbor
unforgivenesses, and I have
made irrevocable peace
with my past.
I do not go strolling down
memory lane.
The past is just that.
Past.
As in done and over
with.
No amount of stewing over
what is no longer a part of
my life will change a single
thing that I did, nor anything
that ever happened.
I feel genuine love and
compassion for those who
sought to do me harm
and I am grateful to each
of them for the part they
each played in who I am
today.
The GIFTS I received from
each of them are priceless.
In 2020 I made the decision
to have no further contact
with any of my family of origin
because I love myself far
too much to place myself
in any situation which is
either toxic, cruel, or
potentially dangerous.
As my human father was
fond of saying, "You can
lead a horse to water, but
you cannot make him drink."
In the end, you recognize
that you cannot save anyone
else. You came to save
yourself.
And save myself I did.
The following are the con-
clusions I have come to
regarding trauma.
(1)
No pain is worth holding
onto.
Let nothing in this life
cling to you.
Holding onto trama is a
choice. It does not hurt
those who sought to do
you harm, but the choice
to hold onto old wounds
will kill you if you let it.
My mama used to say to me,
"Hatred is like an acid. It
does more damage to the
vessel in which it is stored
that to the vessel on which
it is poured."
Holding onto trauma is highly
destructive to the body,
the mind and the emotions.
In this light, do whatever
you need to do to take care
of yourself and purge your
heart and your cells of any
lingering suffering.
You were born with a
tendency to GLOW, not to
feel sorry for yourself.
(2)
We chose the families that
we incarnated into, as well as
every single thing which we
would experience during
the course of our lifetime
before taking birth.
One might reasonably ask
of oneself, "Why in the hell
would I do something like
that to myself?"
Trust me.
You had your reasons.
Embedded in each and every
experience you have ever had
were the seeds of your
enlightenment.
And the fact that you found
freedom in this very lifetime
because of all these experiences
you have had makes freedom
possible for every single soul
that inhabits this planet;
past, present and future.
I have always treasured
freedom above all else and
I knew that it would take
an extraordinarily challenging
human experience to make
that possible.
I owe who I am today and
the freedom in which I live
each and every moment of
my life to those with whom
I shared this human experience.
I do not harbor resentments
against those who seemingly
held malevolent intentions.
I know that they each agreed
to play the particular role
that was theirs to play
in my life so that I could
become who I was destined
to become.
Therefore, I could not have
done it without their help.
I needed every single experience
I ever had because no other
experience or combination
of experiences could elicit
the feelings I needed to feel
and embrace in order to
be irrevocably free.
(3)
Pain is just an experience.
Don't run from it.
It will integrate if you
turn into it, soften, open
and embrace the experience,
the one who is experiencing
it as well as the one who
delivered it.
Why would you choose
to continue to give anyone
rent free space in your head
after it is done and over with?
Put it to rest, darlin,' put it
to rest.
And when feelings reoccur
because something in the
present triggers you because
it reminds you of things long
past, follow the same
instructions:
Turn into what is arising,
soften, open and embrace
the experience (feelings,
thoughts, sensations), the
one who is experiencing
it (you) as well as the one(s)
who delivered it.
If you choose not to be 100%
free of the past, you are no longer
a victim, you are a volunteer.
(4)
No one and no thing can
prevent you from realizing
your freedom if freedom is
what you desire above all
else.
Have a little faith in yourself.
And trust the plan which is
entirely yours by design.
(5)
You are always on the Soul's
perfect journey for you, as
is everyone else.
You do not need to understand
the journey, yours or anyone else's,
but you are asked to accept it.
Acceptance opens the door
to peace.
(6)
The ego is a meaning making
machine. No experience has
any meaning other than the
meaning which you give to it.
Why on earth would you assign
a meaning to anything that
implied you could never be
free of it, no matter how hard
you tried?
That is not someone else doing
something to you, that is you
doing it to yourself.
(7)
Last but certainly not least,
there is no pain that the light
of your kindness, compassion
and tenderness cannot shine
away.
Light is true power. Darkness
is weak at best because it is
an illusion.
Truth always wins out in the end.
I sincerely doubt that I could
ever have grown to love
myself this deeply had I not
experienced everything that
I have.
But what happened in the past
is done and over with. It cannot
touch me now unless I give my
power to it and invite it to
do so.
Why would I choose to actively
cause myself harm now?
I have so much respect, so
much admiration, so much
trust in who I am and I owe
that to the experiences which
have been mine to live through
in this lifetime.
I bow to them all. Each and every
one of them.
I bow to those who did not love
me because they did not love
themselves.
I bow to the gift of a human life.
I bow to all who have struggled
and who still struggle.
Sure. A body can be harmed.
But who we are can never be
touched, let alone harmed or
endangered in any way.
Who and what you are is
forever sacrosanct, beloved.
May you know the peace
which passes all understanding
and may you find the perfect
freedom which is your birthright.
If freedom and peace is what
you truly want, take my hand.
We will find it together.
You are not alone.
You are never alone.
Soul: Yours has indeed been
and is a beautiful beautiful life.
And you are living proof that
no one can be haunted by a past
unless they choose this for
themselves.
Are not each and every one of you
worthy of your own most tender
and loving care?
***
Prayer for the Day
Thank you for my precious
human life.
Amen
***
01/15/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
Soul: How did it go
yesterday?
me: It was a great day
and four things became
abundantly clear to me.
First of all, the experience
of suffering is not the result
of what we experience, it
is the result of resisting
what we experience.
I saw that human beings
are innately afraid to
be afraid.
And it is the fear of potential
fear, things might go wrong
or I might lose them, that
causes us to feel that we are
unworthy and must do our best
to rectify our lot in life.
After all, isn't having more,
the best of the best, a sign
of worthiness?
So there is an anticipatory
factor that causes us
to resist what is happening,
ever striving for more,
better or different than
what is.
It is strange that the compen-
satory actions we take to
try to prevent suffering are
actually the cause of suffering.
Secondly, I observed that
when we can be kind, gentle
and loving with ourselves,
fully accepting and taking
responsibility for our inner
experience of life, we do
not suddenly become two
different people; the one
who is experiencing the
feelings directly and the one
who is able to meet the other
one with love and tenderness.
We are actually experiencing
ourselves as soul, offering
comfort and support to
the part of us which is having
the particular human experience
in question.
Hence the statement made
in a previous thought:
I see what I am not from what
I am. But I cannot see what I
am from what I am not.
Third, when I can meet every
experience with kindness,
support and acceptance, it
no longer matters what happens
or what does not happen
in my life, in the lives of my
loved ones or the world.
I know I have the capacity to
be with myself fully, loving
and supporting myself.
Knowing this is extremely
empowering.
Time and direct experience
have demonstrated to me
that everything turns out
okay. The deck is always
stacked in our favor.
I'm fine.
You're fine.
The world's fine.
The End.
It erases the word need from
my vocabulary entirely.
I need nothing.
I need do nothing.
Lastly, that seeming fracture
within myself dissolved
considerably over the course
of the day as I found myself
worthy of my own love,
respect, kindness and
acceptance.
I am a unique expression of
LOVE, capable of experiencing
my life as only I can experience
it, while loving and supporting
myself through my particular
slice of life.
I will see, know and experience
my life as no other human
being on this planet ever has
or can.
So as I look at it, it was actually
a very rewarding day in which
peace was ever present be-
cause I learned to bow before
every experience in complete
acceptance of life, as it is, whilst
supporting myself completely
as the precious expression of
Divinity that I am.
Soul: It was a powerful day
for you because you used every
experience as an opportunity
to empower yourself.
Human beings have been
programmed and conditioned
to believe a myriad of lies which
are complete distortions of
the truth. This makes peace
an unobtainable state.
How can peace be unobtainable
when it is your natural state
of being?
For now, let us focus on the
three biggest lies you have
bought into, hook-line-and-
sinker, which are ruinous
to peace.
As you take the truth deeper
and deeper into your being,
allow it to fall upon you
like a healing rain which
washes away every distortion
you which you have accepted
as a replacement for the truth
which is always true.
Lie #1
What was created perfect
can be rendered imperfect
by you.
Do you see how arrogant
this actually is?
You have the power to change
what God has proclaimed
as forever changeless.
Further, the direction of that
change is entirely up to you.
No one has the power to
change you, beloved, including
yourself.
You are composed entirely of
God stuff. God is all there is,
beloved. In other words,
you are a creation of love
by love and for love and no
one and nothing is ever
going to change that.
Lie #2
Through right effort, you exercise
complete control over your destiny.
You have no control over anything
that happens in your life.
No one does. They only think
that they do.
Truth is, the only power you have
to wield in your human experience
is that of radical acceptance of
what is, ever leaning into and
embracing every bit of the life
which is yours to live.
Lie #3
Mindfulness, care and good luck
are there to help prevent you
from making tragic mistakes and
wrong choices. Errors such as
this lead you to the most dreaded
of all states: FUBAR.
You are always on the Soul’s journey
and you cannot do anything to
mess this up. Nor can anyone
mess things up for you. What is
happening is something you
chose to experience long before
this lifetime because you knew
that this was precisely what
you needed to experience in order
to attain the very FREEDOM
for which your heart has always
searched and longed, which is
your natural state.
It is time for all human beings to
see that religion has been the
primary culprit for this belief.
If God is LOVE, and I assure you
God is, then all these painful
states are impossible.
Let this be the decade when we
undo every lie that was ever
spoken over you.
Relax into your experience of
life. Trust it and trust yourself
and you will know the peace
which passes all understanding.
We will share again tomorrow.
***
Prayer for the Day
I love and respect myself.
Amen
***
01/14/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
Soul: The word we will be
exploring today is need.
So akin to yesterday's
word, lack, they arise
virtually simultaneously,
both being reflections of
the belief that who you
are and how you are
is imperfect and therefore,
inherently flawed.
As was shared yesterday,
the ego cannot long with-
stand a vacuum.
Nor can it long tolerate the
inner dissonance which
arises in response to the
belief that you are not good
enough, nor will you ever
have enough that is capable
of satisfying the emptiness
which is felt within.
It is a perceived hollow-
ness which nothing can fill.
The ego never tires of
searching for what it
hopes will fill this part
of themselves, which is
anchored in the belief
that you do not measure
up and, more than likely,
never will.
So all three of the words
we have covered thus
far, imperfection, lack
and need all stand on one
central idea:
You believe that no matter
what you do, you will
always be unworthy
because of who you are,
what you have experienced
and what you have done.
It is firmly believed that
these have so thoroughly
sullied you, that you have
been rendered incomplete
and beyond redemption.
Imperfection, lack and
need produce two
consistent feeling states:
shame and unworthiness.
To varying degrees
which rely on individual
programming, these two
feeling states, shame
and unworthiness, never
fully leave your
consciousness.
They are like a dark cloud
which haunts your days;
distorting every perception,
both inner and outer,
as well as all your days and
nights as well.
For today, however, perhaps
even for the first time in
your life, I would like you
to simply be with this feelings,
having no other agendas
or expectations.
Be open to exploring where-
ever the feelings take you.
Allow intuition to gently
take you to the past, to
experiences which were
integral to the adoption
of this belief that you are
flawed and the subsequent
shame and unworthiness
that accompany them.
Feel yourself actually
meeting yourself with
rigorous honesty, and
without resistance.
The flavor of your interactions
with yourself must be that
of gentleness.
Soften, open and embrace
these feelings as they
arise, meeting them with
utter kindness, tenderness
and compassion.
Be with yourself completely
today, perhaps in a way
you have never been with
yourself before.
Meet yourself entirely
without judgment, condem-
nation or repudiation.
You are not stained by a past
which you cannot change,
regardless the words which
were spoken over you, the
programming and conditioning
you have assimilated, or any
other assessment that the
world has laid upon you.
Simply be with the deep
fracture which is felt
within your own being,
meeting this part of you
the way you have always
longed to be received.
Today, learn to feel what it
feels like to be your person,
the unconditionally kind
friend who always
accepts you as you are,
never judging or
condemning, ever receiving
you as though the sun
rises and sets upon you.
We will pick back up with
this exploration again
tomorrow.
***
Prayer for the Day
Help me bring the light
of kindness and compassion
to every dark space and
place within me which has
been searching for the light
of my acceptance.
Amen
***
01/13/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
Soul: Our next word for
exploration is lack.
So accustomed are human
beings to feeling that
they are not enough, and
what they have is not enough
either, that they are constantly
looking outside of themselves
for something they believe
will fill the hole of lack and
emptiness they feel inside.
There are two types of
emptiness for us to explore.
There is the emptiness that
Is the result of feeling that
there is something inherently
missing inside, and there is
the emptiness that is an
expression of your true
nature.
One is formed from an
inability to face and embrace
what one is experiencing.
The feelings are quite real,
but they are being suppressed
and therefore avoided. So one
is driven to search for something
to fill that emptiness, that
sense of lack which they are
experiencing from within.
They do not have it. So that
means that someone else does.
This is how you give your
power away.
While the other is the result
of getting a little too close
to the truth and feeling the
heat and pressure created by
the sacred fire within. This is
entirely too much for the ego.
It is far too frightening and
uncomfortable to be with.
This is the proverbial cat on a
hot tin roof type of feeling
and scenario.
So what does one do?
They frantically go in search
of things to fill the empty space
created by a loss of identity
and the overwhelming sense
of groundlessness they are
experiencing..
The ego cannot stand
either and perceives both
as threats to its survival
as the prevailing chosen
identity for your human
experience.
No ego can stand a vacuum
for long. Not seeing surrender
as a viable option, it immediately
turns to people, places and
things to fill the void.
For who you are and what
you are is a vast emptiness
which contains the potentiality
of every possibility in its
energetic seed form.
Add to this the fact that
you live your lives from
the outside in rather than
the inside out.
You have no faith in your-
selves. You place more
value on what others say
or feel than you do on
your own beating heart.
And because you always
believe that you are not
good enough, you want
something you feel you
are lacking to fill that hole.
”Then I will be complete,”
the ego reassures itself as it
pushes outward in search of
the right person, place or
thing it hopes will fill the bill.
You always want and crave
more, better and different
than what you have and are.
But God, being indivisible,
100% of all that God is
is contained within you.
This we have shared before.
So how could you ever
be lack anything?
What you have and what
you are is always perfect
for you.
I suggest you allow that
to be your reflection
as you go about your day.
me: I think that is an
excellent idea. I would
love the opportunity to
bring the faculty of
awareness to these two
forms of emptiness
and turn inward, soften
and open to my experience
rather than reach to
the world for a quick fix
or some Quasi half
baked solution which never
works.
The grass is not greener
on the other side of the
fence and comparison
is an activity the ego
values highly and wastes
a whole lot of time
perseverating on.
We chase things which are
a colossal waste of time
because we believe that
someone either has some-
thing we don't, or we must
acquire it before the next
person does.
All this is just another
example of how the world
has brainwashed all of
us into believing the lie
that we are incomplete,
broken and always lacking
something.
More, better or different
is never more, better or
different.
That’s the saddest part of
all.
Because once you attain
whatever you thought you
lacked, you inevitably find
that it never works.
And so you think, “I must
have chosen the wrong thing.”
Then off to the races you go
looking for the next thing
you hope will fill the barren
wasteland you feel inside.
All because we chose the
blue pill instead of the red
one.
Well…it’s time to wake the
hell up and give the lie
back.
We are perfect beings of
a loving Creator and we
lack nothing.
Soul: One of these fine days
you will all allow yourselves
to see yourselves as I see you
and the gig will be up, once
and for all.
Until then….I will share
through you and other beings
such as yourself until
every last blade of grass
recognizes and embraces
its freedom.
***
Prayer for the Day
May peace prevail in
the heart of every living
thing.
This is my most fervent
wish.
Amen
***
01/12/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: Our first word to explore
is imperfection…
I find it appalling how much
the world has brainwashed
us all into believing that
we are flawed, our lives are
not what we think they should
be, and that is because
we need to be other than
how we are.
We are the problem.
We are always a problem...
That if we were more, our lives
would be more too.
We need to change….to be
better and do better, to be
and to have the g.o.a.t.,
because what we have and
are is not good enough.
It's indicative of a poisonous
belief system that is ruinous
to the awareness of peace.
We get that message every-
where from our very first
breath.
It begins with parents,
siblings and relatives,
the very caregivers who are
closest to us.
And then we move onto
our educational institutions,
friends, the advertising world,
social media and its influencers,
religion, Hollywood and
the movie/television industry,
the music industry, cultural
diffusion and last but certainly
not least, the head full of b.s.
we tell ourselves.
We are hardwired to believe
that no matter what we do,
we suck because we need to
be other than who and how
we are.
We are our bodies.
Let’s begin there.
They are too fat or too thin,
too short or too tall, too
wrinkly or saggy, not physically
fit, our ass is too small or
too large, our eyes the wrong
shape or color, our
lashes too short, our skin
the wrong color, too much
make up or not enough,
the hair is the wrong color,
we don’t dress for success,
we drive the wrong car, we
live in the wrong house, the
wrong neighborhood or
city, the wrong country, the
wrong job, the wrong side of
the aisle, the wrong religion,
our pockets are empty, and
no matter what we do, we will
never live up to anyone’s
expectations, let alone, our
own.
And bubble bubble toil
and trouble, my, how we
labor in the service of
chasing what they tell us
will make us happy and
successful if only we work
hard enough.
And here in the good old
US of A they refer to this
as the American dream.
It’s everywhere, but here
we make a monument of
it and demand all the world
to follow our lead or we
will come at you with a
wrecking ball and you
cannot be our friend.
Is it any wonder that we
suffer from depression,
live in a world that is overrun
with hatred and aggression,
that we suffer from sleep
disorders, anxiety, a plethora
of secrets to big for anyone
to carry and are plagued by
unchecked paranoia?
Soul: We have been sharing
quite a bit the past week
about the illusion of
imperfection.
All that any of you have ever
really wanted was to be
received unconditionally in
an embrace which swallowed
you whole and told there
was nothing wrong with you,
that you were made to be exactly
as you are, that you are flawlessly
perfect for the the job of
being you, that there is no
one who could do you like
you do you, that you are a one
of one, created by an Infinite
Intelligence which hung every star
in the heavens and anchored
every planet in its own perfect
and precise orbit, who lovingly
created every galaxy and
every nebula from first to last
and back again.
This is the aching yearning
of every heart and I am here
to tell you every bit of it
is true.
I am speaking to you, beloved,
so put your listening ears on.
You have had enough fun
And you will be the first to
admit that you have grown
weary of playing in this field
of dreams, long enough to
know that it really isn’t
all that fun and it never was.
Put down your armor you
carry and your weapons of war,
for they have profited you
nothing, nada, zip.
I am waiting for you.
So tender is this heart for
all of you exactly as you are
that no words could ever
do it justice.
Be you received by this
heart which adores you
and you will know…
You will know something
this world cannot touch…
Come Home, that you might
discover the One who has
never left you, nor have you
ever left Me.
You need do nothing.
I accept all of you as you
are and see it as both
beautiful and precious.
You are oh-so-dear to Me.
I adore you with an ever-
lasting love which will
never ask anything of you.
Ever.
You are my creation, com-
posed of my breath, made
as you are by my design.
You have never disappointed
or failed me in any way, and
those who believe you have
failed themselves in their own
eyes.
It is a case of do as I say,
not as I do.
The time of dreaming is
winding down to its final
completion. You came here
to be a part of the first wave
who would leave the insanity
and chaos behind.
Be brave and of good cheer.
For you are mine and I am
yours. And in our Embrace
there are no lines of distinction
between Who or What We Are.
***
Prayer for the Day
White flag waving.
I surrender unto Thee,
dear Soul.
Amen
***
01/11/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: Dearest soul...why is
it not okay to be okay
in our world?
People look at you like
you have three eyes.
But you know what?
My demonstration, my
conscious demonstration,
is that of a deep and
mindful awareness of
each breath, a genuine
smile, a peaceful and
loving presence, and that
of genuine happiness.
There is an unmistakable
palpable tenderness which
is felt for all things manifest.
I acknowledge that I am
okay, and that it is okay
for me to be okay, in
a world that somehow
believes that this is
a horrible thing for me
to say and must be
an out and out lie.
Each time I repeat these
precious words to myself,
the truth that I am
comes rushing in, as if on
a tidal wave to remind me,
awareness itself, the selfsame
instant that I settle into
this sweet and simple heartfelt
acknowledgement of the
truth that is always true.
And I'll admit, I am completely
stumped by the reactions
I receive. Flipped off in
traffic, yelled at in the grocery
store, shoved out of some-
one's way or ceremoniously
ignored.
But thank God that's
a hook I no longer feel
the inclination to bite or
compensate for.
I cannot hide who I am
and I most certainly will not
lie about it ever again
as I did for so long in
an effort to not shine
too brightly in a world
which has grown dark
and complacent as they
lay sleeping.
They are frightened by
the appearance of a light
that shines away the per-
ception of darkness in
which they hide from
themselves and which
just might wake them up,
reminding them of what
they are.
I can close my eyes here
and breathe deeply as
I feel all my love and light
as it comes rushing into
my awareness.
Here there is only peace
and a simplicity and love
that welcomes me with
neither qualifications
nor conditions.
Why do we feel such an
incessant urge to make
everything hard and
complicate it so?
Struggle and survival.
If it isn't hard won, it
must be valueless and
then it is of no use to me.
That's the mentality of
the world.
We are far more attached
to our ego's than we are
to our soul.
We reject the simple,
the straightforward, the
uncomplicated and
effortless.
God forbid that it asks
nothing of us in return
and reminds us that our
contribution is not only
unnecessary, it is not
helpful and contributes
nothing.
As I sit here musing
about such things, it
occurs to me that the
problem lies in certain
key words we have
taken so deeply to
heart that we now
believe that they are
the secret truth about
us.
And that belief has
cost our humanity
plenty.
I know it has not
and can not affect you,
dear soul, but the human
experience has most
definitely become
overshadowed and
engulfed by them.
The world is drowning
in rage, fear, radical
skepticism, lies, and
a hedonistic
preoccupation with
itself.
The net/net is that it
has reconfigured our
DNA, restructured
our atoms and molecules,
it has reordered and
remapped our entire
brain and nervous
system, made of our
subconscious a map
that looks more like
the human intestinal
system than it does
grey matter, as well as
everything we think or
feel.
How can anyone trust
themselves, let alone
trust anyone else when
this is their life day
after grueling day?
Here are just a few of
the words and phrases
that came to me day:
imperfection
lack
need
unresolvable trauma
broken
not good enough
mistakes/sins
should
FOMO
dangerous or unsafe
change
weak
unforgivable
loss
I have some questions for
those who will read this
and one for you, dear soul.
For anyone who comes
to this website and reads
this:
What would your day
look like and feel like
if you noticed how
often these words came
into play, and by thus,
colored how you think,
what you feel and
the meaning you give
to your experiences?
In other words, what would
your experience of being
you feel like if you knew
that none of them were true
and their sole purpose was
to keep you distracted and
chasing your tail, hating
yourself because you were
never good enough?
And what if what was really
true was always peaceful.
loving, kind and gentle,
infinitely accepting and
would never leave you?
And what if I were to tell
you that it was all yours
and is always there when you
let go of the white-knuckle-
grip you have on those
words I have listed because
you believe they are the truth
about you and without them,
you are nothing and have
nothing?
But what if they are all a horrible
lie that the propaganda machine
uses in order to keep you hooked
and chasing whatever carrot(s)
you believe will fix it all for you,
keep you safe, and bring you
all that you desire?
And for you, precious soul,
how about we take the
next couple of weeks
to look at each of these
words and phrases so
that we may see clearly
just how deep the rabbit
hole goes and how we have
allowed them to poison
our human experience
of life in its entirety?
Soul: I think that's a lovely
idea.
When seen clearly, life is
not only effortless, it is
magical and miraculous,
a continuous source of
effulgent and exuberant
joy.
Let the dance begin...
***
Prayer for the Day
What's to fear, to fret
over, to perseverate on,
to scurry insanely about
in an effort to control
when you know, in
the deepest part of you,
that it doesn't get
any sweeter than this?
Let me see the perfection
in all things this day
and trust.
Amen
***
01/10/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I didn't let you get a word
in edgewise yesterday.
Sorry about that...
Soul: I have three things to
say about yesterday as well as
every other day for that matter.
First of all, are you not always
on my journey, is this not
part of your destiny?
Didn't it happen precisely
the way that it was supposed
to?
Secondly, sometimes it is a
beautiful thing to watch one
stand in their full power
with their headlights on bright
and speak what is true for
them with passion.
And last but not least, I am
the real you. I am always
with you. Therefore, how
could anything ever be
considered a mistake,
thoughtless, or any such
thing?
me: So what's on the docket
for us to talk about today?
Soul: Well… You know and I
know that you have something
on your heart today so why
not share it?
It would be a lovely dialogue
for today.
me: Thank you for that.
I suppose it’s been 3 or 4
months now since my friend,
Christy, told me about
a TV show she really loved
and that she thought
that I would love it too.
It’s called, The Reluctant
Traveler on Apple TV and
stars Eugene Levy.
It is such an endearingly
funny show. Although
Eugene did travel a little
throughout his younger
years, now, as an aging
senior citizen, he sets off
on these journeys which
take him all around the
world; exploring other
continents, countries and
the people who live there.
We both love to travel, to
meet new people and new
cultures, and to get to
experience a different
slice of life in a place
which is foreign to him...
on their turf and from
the perspective of
their experience.
And Eugene Levy is such
a curmudgeon about every-
thing.
But eventually...he always
comes around and falls
in love with his experience.
And since I an unable to
travel anymore, it is great
to see other parts of this
beautiful planet from
the comfort of my easy
chair.
And it occurred to me that
this would be a great title
for a book, The Reluctant
Lighthouse.
You see, for so many,
liberation is this fireworks
sort of experience.
And just hearing about that
sends seekers into a tizzy
looking to repeat that sort
of an experience.
They want to control what
is not in their purview to
control.
It was the huge experiences
that came before which
gently led me to the quiet
and calm realization of the
the Ultimate Truth.
For me, it has just been
this continuous and sublte
seeing that noticed one day,
“I have always been this.
There has never been
a single day that I have not
been this.”
I could look back upon
the whole of my life,
every single experience
I have ever had, and
clearly see as well as feel
my self there, I had always
been present all along.
It was utterly amazing!
But the epiphany was that
I had not ever given myself
permission to be my self
in my entirety, even though
I knew that this was who
and what I am, in every
instant of life.
You must not shine too
brightly you know.
After all, that would
make everyone entirely
too uncomfortable in your
presence and they are
already struggling to be
around you now.
You would stick out like
a sore thumb,even more
than you already do
and then how could you
ever hope to fit in?
When that whole thing
of trying to fit in finally
died on the vine, and
I stopped giving a shit
what other people think
of me or say, I experienced
the utter majesty, the mystery
and spaciousness of
myself, no holds barred.
And this got me to thinking
about my friend who keeps
telling me, “I have never
experienced my soul. I have
never experienced God. I
have not experienced love
as you have encountered it.
I keep asking for it, praying
for it and I get nothing.”
He has occupied my thoughts
and heart so profoundly
all week long.
And you know what dawned
on me?
I am so done with the illusion
of imperfection.
That is where the whole of
humanity is stuck like Chuck.
It’s not about fake it til you
make it. It’s about putting
your foot down and refusing
to bite the hook of imperfection
that the world is drowning in.
My God, you cannot purchase
anything anymore, either
online or in person, without
them sending you an email
questionnaire asking you
to evaluate your experience
of their performance from
beginning to end!
Get this world...loud and
clear:
There is no better version of
you in some future who will
ever be more worthy than
you are right now.
And my friend?
He is waiting to see the evidence
of God before he is willing to
actually love God and trust
that Divine Intelligence which
created all this just for him!
Meanwhile, the evidence
is in his face, his direct
experience every single day!
That is so silly to me that I find
it dumbfounding and perplexing.
You have to love and trust God
now and open your heart to
however God is showing up
to you in this very moment!
You have to open those
eyes and behold the light
you are standing in!
It is utterly blinding.
How can anyone claim to
not see or feel it?
That’s all.
I know it's a mouthful.
This whole waking up thing
is so ridiculous to me, that I
cannot stop myself from
laughing like a hyena about
it most of the time.
Why wait when you can be
happy this moment?
Why wait when you can be
peaceful now?
Why wait when you can be
enjoying every single instant
of the life that is yours
to live right now?
Why wait when you can feel
the ecstacy of being
madly in love with yourself
and life this moment?
Why wait when you can
know God now?
God doesn't need to reveal
Itself to you honey, you
have to open that heart
of yours to what is already
here.
God doesn't think you are
not worthy or ready to
receive, you do!
Soul: Why wait for freedom
when you have never not
been free?
Mountains out of mole hills
and problems where there
are none.
That is the human journey
in a nutshell.
Striving…
Efforting…
Working hard….
...only to fail in the end.
But maybe..maybe...
in some far off future...
All because more is never
enough because you are
never enough for you.
But you have always been
enough for God, beloved.
So how could what the world
thinks possibly matter?
You just keep being the
lighthouse that shines
in a world where people
have forgotten to open
their eyes and notice that
they, too, have always
been this and are right
now.
We are an unbeatable
team and we've got this!
***
Prayer for the Day
I got my glow on today
so you better wear
shades.
Amen
***
01/09/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be completed in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
01/08/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
01/07/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
01/06/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
01/05/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
01/04/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
01/03/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
01/02/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
01/01/2026
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/31/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/30/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/29/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/28/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/27/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/26/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/25/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/24/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/23/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/22/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/21/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/20/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/19/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/18/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/17/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/16/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/15/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/14/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/13/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/12/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/11/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/10/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/09/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/08/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/07/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/06/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/05/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/04/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/03/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/02/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***
12/01/2025
Thought for the Day
The uncommon dialogue
continues...
me: I was having a powerful
conversation today with
someone who was wanting
to know the right way to
look at an upset she felt
toward her son.
Why is it that everything
in our world pushes us
to be good rather than to
just be honest?
I’ve had it with the world
pushing us to attain some
impossible moral standard
which is not only out of
reach, so much so that
even baby Jesus in a loin
cloth couldn’t live up to it,
but it’s a total waste of time.
I have discovered that
the only way to find some
relief from this madness
is to accept and embrace
myself exactly as I am.
The same goes for
the world.
I am no longer willing to
go to war with myself or
anyone else for that matter.
I spent a life time trying
to fit in, to please, to belong,
and you know what I
discovered?
I have never fit in anywhere,
regardless how hard I tried.
As someone I both love
and admire said this morning,
thank God you never fit in
anywhere. If you had fit in,
you would have been useless.
Because I don’t fit in
and I never have, no matter
what I said or did, I have
sworn off that exercise
in futility completely.
It’s a one way ticket on
the bullet train straight
to hell.
And it is a way to remain
a victim all of your life,
which says nothing about
the fact that it never works.
How do you gain acceptance
and approval from someone
who has neither loved or
accepted themselves?
Ever?
Huh?
Here is what I have to say
about all this:
May everything be com-
pleated in me.
I put my weapons down.
The war is over.
May I never lead with
my dukes up ever again.
May I give every experience
the time and the space that
it needs in order to complete
itself.
May this be the service
I offer my world.
Who cares if I am invisible
and fly beneath radar
detection?
Isn't a quiet, peaceful, loving
and simple life its own
reward?
What does it really matter
if no one sees me or gets
me?
I have myself and that is
all that matters.
The world has no need
of another blowhard.
Nor does it need one
who has honed the skill
of schmoozing and
kissing asses.
But one who will accept
nothing short of every-
thing exactly as it is?
One who will inwardly
bow before everything,
allowing it to be
completed within them
for the sake of the world,
let me be that one.
Let that be my service
to both myself and
this world.
***
Prayer for the Day
Consummata est.
May it be finished
within me during
the time I am here.
Amen
***