Spirit asks me to let Him teach me a better way to live
In my precious world than so-called modern society
Seems to encourage.
Our world is precious, He tells me, and is worthy of
Deep respect, and it is not separate from us in any
We each are the world that we live in, the world that
Lives in us.
Spirit seems to scold me for setting goals that are
So limited that they do not, to Him, qualify
To even be called such.
Where is intention and striving toward?
Perhaps I’m afraid of failure.
What’s wrong with failure?
I’m also afraid of success.
Yes. But, why?
Where to go from there?
It would, or could, He tells me, become as
Just one more of the many everyday successes
In my life.