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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.

 

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

Christianity and Judaism

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 OMissing 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.

 

thought therefore, cannot

be bad or wrong.

 

feeling therefore, cannot

be bad or wrong.

 

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:

 

livingonlylove@yahoo.com

 

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

***

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