The World Is Right Because I Feel

If You Want To Know What It Means To Be Happy, Look At A Flower, A Bird, A Child; They Are Perfect Images Of The Kingdom. For They Live From Moment To Moment In The Eternal Now With No Past And No Future.

If You Search Within Your Heart, You Will Find Something There That Will Make It Possible For You To Understand: A Spark Of Disenchantment And Discontent, Which If Fanned Into Flame Will Become A Raging Forest Fire That Will Burn Up The Whole Of The Illusory World You Are Living In, Thereby Unveiling To Your Wondering Eyes The Kingdom That You Have Always Lived In Unsuspectingly.

You Know, All Mystics - Catholic, Christian, Non-christian, No Matter What Their Theology, No Matter What Their Religion - Are Unanimous On One Thing: That All Is Well, All Is Well. Though Everything Is A Mess, All Is Well. Strange Paradox, To Be Sure. But, Tragically, Most People Never Get To See That All Is Well Because They Are Asleep. They Are Having A Nightmare.

Most People Don't Live Aware Lives. They Live Mechanical Lives, Mechanical Thoughts - Generally Somebody Else's - Mechanical Emotions, Mechanical Actions, Mechanical Reactions.

How Sad If We Pass Through Life And Never See It With The Eyes Of A Child.