STUCK IN THE STORY

Everyone else is more capable.

Everyone else is is having more fun.

Everyone else is making more money.

Everyone else is more loveable.

Everyone else is more loved.

 

I keep getting stuck in the story.

 

The story of Everyone else.

The story of more.

 

If I could only I could figure out

what keeps me from being

Everyone else.

 

If only I could figure out

the economy of more.

 

There I am, stuck in the story again.

 

Like an old truck that slid into the ditch

after 5 days of rain,

I keep rocking

back

and

forth

between

envy

and

shame.

 

The mud and the muck

suck the tires

down,

down,

down

until the axles feel

the wet embrace.

 

This back and forth only served

to make matters worse.

 

Finally,

I am faced with the question:

“Do I stay here, rocking myself

into a deeper embrace

of mud and muck,

or do I open the door

and

find another way?”

 

Today,

I choose

to open the door.

 

(If you are stuck in the story,

may you also find another way.)

RIVER DOESN’T CARE

She lives and breathes.

 

She rises and falls.

 

She goes where she wants.

 

She’ll be here long after you are.

 

So when

your worries,

your drama

have you spinning round.

 

Take yourself to the river.

 

Stand on her bank.

 

Breathe.

 

Let her steady flow

wash downstream

anything keeping you

from living.

 

Let her tireless movement

inspire you to yours.

 

River doesn’t care,

but she will always be there.

WORLD CHANGER

The world changes in an instant.

Why not you?

 

Stop asking yourself

“What’s stopping me?”

and ask yourself,

“What step can I take today?”

 

Then take it.

 

Maybe it’s

one phone call,

one email,

one journal entry,

one meditation minute,

one something,

one anything.

 

And you’ve become a world changer.

YOUR EVERY. SINGLE. DAY. LIFE

When

your Every. Single. Day. life,

your habits and commitments

begin to flow

one to another,

one from another,

you feel the shift.

 

Incrementally

you move

from where you were

to where you want to be,

from who you were,

to who you want to become.

 

Savor this moment.

 

Because feeling the shift

happens only once in a while,

which makes it seem magical.

 

But you know where the magic is.

 

It’s in your

Every. Single. Day. life.

THIS KINGDOM

This kingdom you’re building,

who is it for?

 

This kingdom you’re building,

who will

live in its castle,

defend the ramparts,

marshall the armies

when you are no longer?

 

This kingdom you’re building,

how will you want it remembered?

 

For,

despite our awe at the castles left behind,

the greatest kingdoms

are built

in the hearts and minds

of those we serve.  

FAIRY DUST AT DUSK

At dusk,

the lightning bugs

lit up.

 

A toddler said,

“What’s that?”

 

I said, “What do you think it is?”

 

“Fairy dust.”

 

“Maybe it is,” I replied.

“Keep watching.”

 

As the evening grew darker,

the “fairy dust” grew brighter,

sparking here and there,

showering in groups,

followed by an excited
“There!”

and

“There!”

 

Later on,

she will know

these are lightning bugs

and

can learn the amazing science

behind their luminous hind parts.

 

But today,

today,

it’s fairy dust.

 

And it’s magic and wonder is

all around us,

and in us,

if we are willing to

keep looking.  

SETTLE

It’s a dirty word.

 

Settle.

 

“Guess it’s time to settle down.”

“I settled for less than the asking price.”

“We settled the lawsuit.”

(Implying neither side got what they really wanted.)

 

But what if

settle is also

when you

“settle in”,

find your flow,

get in the groove

and

don’t look back?

 

Which settle will you choose?