Allow all to pass

Just do your best. This is the whole of practice, the whole of our life. All sorts of chatter comes up in the midst of the circumstances of our life. Something breaks, we clean it up or fix it up. Or we can start chattering about, “Why does this happen to me? Oh, I always do this. What am I going to do? What does this mean?” We all know the consequences of that. After speaking with someone, do we continue holding on to the discussion with “internal” chatter, like, “Why did they say that to me? It’s not fair.” If that chatter — habits of reactions, habits of thoughts and emotions—arises, then right there in the noticed chatter is our practice. Just be chatter in the midst of doing, and allow chatter to pass. 

Elihu Genmyo Smith , Zen Buddhist teacher, Do Your Best

Reset your compass

When you’re overwhelmed by illness or loss, by the conflicts around you, when you feel you are lost in the darkness, sometimes all you can do is to breathe consciously and gently with your pain and anguish and know that with this simple gesture you are resetting the compass of your heart, no matter your circumstances.

By taking that one simple, mindful breath, you will return again to compassion and realize that you are more than your fears and confusions.

Jack Kornfield

Back to work

One of the symptoms of approaching nervous breakdown

is the belief that ones work is terribly important

Bertrand Russell

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What nature teaches

The god of dirt
came up to me many times and said
so many wise and delectable things, I lay
on the grass listening
to his dog voice,
crow voice,
frog voice; now,
he said, and now
,

and never once mentioned forever

Mary Oliver, Dream Work

Sunday Quote: Your Life

This body, your life, is a letter
to the king of the universe.
Go to a private place and open it and read to see if
the words are right.

If they aren’t, start another!

Rumi

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Empty time

In-between states, between emptiness and form, teach us there is a wisdom in not naming.

You have been forced to enter empty time.

There is nothing else to do now but rest
And patiently learn to receive the self
You have forsaken for the race of days.

John O’Donohue, For One Who Is Exhausted, a Blessing.