Where does joy come from?
From God, of course.
That’s why it’s so fresh –
Ocean breezes without a hint of stale air.
So open up your life and permit God’s joy to flow in
Even if your mind’s on something else –
Joy really is a form of beauty, isn’t it? –
Often waiting in dreams
Like a flower that opens early in the morning.
Even if you’re not paying much attention
You’ll discover that joy is a bit like a car horn –
Beauty blaring you awake!
This is a secret we all know – and have always known –
Joy is the invisible name of the person you married
But almost overlooked in the crowd.
Joy is the kind of beauty that comes home –
Like the first person you kissed upon falling in love –
Like the brand-new baby that’s still you –
Newborn for the first and last time.
It’s good to be humble
Yet, sometimes, it’s good to recognize that the universe
Has been patiently waiting just for you.
It’s good to be modest
But, sometimes, you might imagine becoming a rock star
Singing to people shouting out your name.
Personally, I’m a nobody – and completely unknown –
But what a luxury to be so free –
Since no one’s been expecting anything from me!
I have a secret, though, that God’s whispering:
“One day, many people may be thankful
For writing down what’s needed.”
Fortunately, however, by then I’ll no longer be here
And that’s, in fact, what God has wanted –
No envy –
Knowing I’d be long gone
Once all the presents are being opened!
The secret of successfully growing older physically –
Is to simultaneously grow younger spiritually.
As our body starts falling away – heading back towards the earth –
At the same time, we should be striving to attain freedom of spirit –
We’ll know we’re living right
When, as our happiness is receding,
We experience joy on the rise.
We’ll be satisfied with decreasing material success
When a “spiritual” fountain opens up in our hearts –
And grows daily more refreshing.
It’s a race we win by losing –
An “end of life” paradox:
As we dissolve into the dust –
We simultaneously become more radiant.
God comes in many flavors –
Not just vanilla.
God thinks about
Going forward, and then,
New universes appear
Like bouquets of light
Thrown up into the night sky.
God has a secret
And makes up a song about it –
But when it’s sung
We can’t hear a thing –
Because we lack a “third ear.”
God loves little things
Which is why we’re so cherished
And always invited to the party.
God won’t ever stop making new things –
Nor will we –
But, sometimes, we should take a break
And compare work.