Forget about enlightenment.
Sit down wherever you are and listen to
the wind that is singing in your veins.
Feel the love, the longing and the fear in your bones.
Open your heart to who you are, right now,
not who you would like to be.
Not the saint you’re striving to become.
But the being right here before you,
inside you, around you.
All of you is holy.
You’re already more and less than
whatever you can know.
Breathe out, look in, let go.
Image and post courtesy of:
The Path of the Mystic