You don’t have to be crazy
in conformity to this world anymore.
Why not take a long rest
from all that, and start to wake up
as from a strange dream?
It’s hard work to live
outside the circles of laughter,
to go on creating pain to feed pain.
There is a mirror, held by an angel’s hands,
that is as empty and clear as a desert sky.
Why not become so still
that you may glimpse in this glass
those eyes of yours that shine?
Why not remember
the breathtaking beauty within you
that unites you to all that is free?
More and more of us are waking up from the dream created by business people to the dream created by the Great Artist of all Existence. This is beyond the old religions. This is coming out of the heart of our hearts… the heart of Life.