The Monk’s Grace
The Grace of the Monk
Accept without correction.
Understand without condition.
Smile without consideration.
It will be.
Walk without stipulations.
Stand without comprehension.
Smile without opinions.
Know your sight.
Acknowledge your plight.
Smile without the height.
Grace without purpose.
Silence without lip services.
Smile in earnest.
All that is required is done.
Searching for your choices, there is much folly within this run.
Self is within and without, not in a particular state.
The spirit and you are both, as you are united as one.
Listen intentionally, but do not strain within the need for accuracy.
Here, now, embracing the clarification of this Self.
Awareness, now, of the pureness of the universe with its perfection of its humming.
Foreseeing, now, the transcendence of you, the lighted one.
The fight, now, it is resolved,
the view, now, it has Shattered,
the home, now, (forgive the pun),
It is a home run.
The accolades have reverberated.
Those choices and decisions no matter how terrible you believe and are seemingly wrong and sad, are not perceived as anything, except for the view of the glow of the heart.
In the heart, it is seen with the fullness of accomplishments, love, refinement and bravery.
Gloriously, they celebrate you; you are regarded as the Wise One.
We indeed, now, thank you.
in the energy,
within the Grace of the Monk,
your hard-worn story,
it is now, done.
It is done.