Thursday, May 10, 2012

Heartwork focus on "Letting Go" with Awareness

A Simple Death
Secret sorrows of this heart
The truth of my body received

Each cell a journal, pages filled

With experience left to retrieve

And I, the coward, warrior, fool     
To hold the only key

Which unlocks all the tendril paths      

To my divinity


How deep and bloodied were the ways

I struggled to believe

When now the only solace, a simple death

Is the truth of my body received


Its course uncharted sings me home

I have only to concede   

My fear and anguish, trust and follow   

The truth of my body to be freed.

                                    Hallie Sawyers

Thursday, April 26, 2012

This being human is a guest house.
Every morning there is a new arrival.

A joy, a depression, a meanness,
Some momentary awareness comes
As an unexpected visitor.

Welcome and entertain them all!
Even if they are a crowd of sorrows,
Who violently sweep your house
Empty of its furniture,
Still, treat each guest honorable,
He may be clearing you out
For some new delight.

The dark thought, the shame, the malice.
Meet them at the door laughing and invite them in.

Be grateful for whatever comes,
Because it has been sent as a guide from beyond.

~Rumi 

Tuesday, April 24, 2012

You are the sun in drag.
You are God hiding from yourself.
Remove all the “mine” – that is the veil.
Why ever worry about Anything?
Listen to what your friend Hafiz Knows for certain:
The appearance of this world Is a Magi’s brilliant trick,
though its affairs are Nothing into nothing.
You are a divine elephant with amnesia,
Trying to live in an ant Hole.
Sweetheart, O sweetheart,
You are God in Drag!


By  Hafiz

Saturday, April 14, 2012

Heartwork focus on "Letting Go" with Awareness

A                        
Night Garden

A lily
  floats freely
              In the pool of my mind
                    Silently gazing
                      anticipating
                       the dance
                      crystallizing
             Through the darkness
                        petals open
                           bathing
                In brilliant reflection  
 With the thirst of unceasing longing
    Exhausted in a sea of starlight
     Awake in the bloom of ecstasy
                     Madly in love  
          With all of night's mystery
         Breathing the scented mist
                of God's eternal kiss
              Holding her own hand
                Accepting the danger
                     ....Embraced....
                       in THAT love
                         We are not
                        .... going....
                          Anywhere

Valerie Siciliano
4/7/12

Monday, April 9, 2012

Heartwork focus on "Letting Go" with Awareness

On a dark night, Kindled in love with yearnings
-- oh, happy chance! --
I went forth without being observed,
My house being now at rest.

In darkness and secure,
By the secret ladder, disguised
-- oh, happy chance! --
In darkness and in concealment,
My house being now at rest.

In the happy night,
In secret, when none saw me,
Nor I beheld aught,
Without light or guide, save that which burned in my heart.

This light guided me
More surely than the light of noonday,
To the place where he (well I knew who!) was awaiting me
-- A place where none appeared.

Oh, night that guided me,
Oh, night more lovely than the dawn,
Oh, night that joined Beloved with lover,
Lover transformed in the Beloved!

Upon my flowery breast,
Kept wholly for himself alone,
There he stayed sleeping, and I caressed him,
And the fanning of the cedars made a breeze.

The breeze blew from the turret
As I parted his locks;
With his gentle hand he wounded my neck
And caused all my senses to be suspended.

I remained, lost in oblivion;
My face I reclined on the Beloved.
All ceased and I abandoned myself,
Leaving my cares forgotten among the lilies.

Saint John of the Cross, Ascent of Mount Carmel

Sunday, April 8, 2012

There is really nothing you must be.
And there is nothing you must do.
There is really nothing you must have.
And there is nothing you must know.
There is really nothing you must become.
However, it helps to understand that fire burns,
and when it rains the earth gets wet.

 - Japanese Zen Scroll
   (source unknown)

Friday, March 23, 2012

Heartwork focus on "Letting Go" with Awareness

Dance, when you're broken open.
Dance, if you've torn the bandage off.
Dance in the middle of the fighting.
Dance in your blood.
Dance, when you're perfectly free.
              
             Rumi

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Read what Carolina DeHond has to say about Dale and Heartwork

I am a wife and mother of two beautiful girls.  I am fighting a rare cancer.  Before I met Dale, I did not realize how much my emotional baggage had affected my health.  I had so much anger and bitterness in my heart, and it was eating me alive.  Holding on to anger and bitterness is like taking poison and then waiting for the other person to die!
Dale is a miracle worker — my life will never be the same!  In only five months, I transformed the anger in my life into peace!  Through Dale's Heartwork techniques and his meditation class, he helped me realize and achieve what I really, really wanted in life... I have never before felt so FREE and full of Peace, Love, Joy, Compassion, and Forgiveness!  Thanks to Dale's online Forgiveness Retreat, I was able to forgive the people who had hurt me in the past.
I was shocked at how my physical symptoms cleared up.  I had suffered chronic back pain for most of my adult life and now it's gone!  After I was diagnosed with cancer, I could not sleep more then 3-4 hours at a time.  Now I can sleep for 8 hours straight!   My cancer markers had reached the danger zone, a level of 2.5, back in August. The combined effects of alternative treatments and Heartwork surely both played significant roles in bringing my cancer markers down to 0.0!  As I said before, Dale is a MIRACLE worker!!
For anyone willing to get to the heart of their problems, to have an open mind, and to work towards living and having Peace, Dale is the perfect helper for you to achieve what you really want.  He also does Skype sessions for those who live outside of the Rochester area.  There isn't enough money in the world to pay Dale for all he has done in my life.
I hope this sparks a change in your life.  "Live in the Present, so you won't dwell in the Past or worry about the Future. Thanks to Dale and God, I have had many breakthroughs and now have an open heart full of Peace! 

Carolina DeHond
 

Thursday, March 15, 2012

So the more we recognize that we are the source of what we need, the more we are relaxed and light about the inner path. Then it can stop being a path of struggle, a path of effort, where we try to make something happen as if inner work were a matter of accomplishment. If you realize that the source is within you, then you realize you just need to be relaxed, open, and open minded and to let things happen on their own. You don't need to do anything about them. When we can recognize and allow that ease, then the unfoldment of our souls becomes a natural and spontaneous thing.  

- Hameed Ali (A. H. Almaas) from Spacecruiser Inquiry

Saturday, March 10, 2012

Heartwork focus this year is "Letting Go" with Awareness

To study the way is to study the self.
To study the self is to forget the self.
To forget the self is to be awakened by all things.
To be awakened by all things is for the body and mind of all things to fall away.
This awakening goes on forever.

from the Dogen's Genjokoan (lit. "Manifesting Suchness") fascicle

Friday, March 2, 2012

Heartwork focus on "Letting Go" with Awareness

THE WORLDS IN THIS WORLD

This is the world to love. There is no other. - Stephen Dobyns

Doors were left open in heaven again:
drafts wheeze, clouds wrap their ripped pages
around roofs and trees. Like wet flags, shutters
flap and fold. Even light is blown out of town,
its last angles caught in sopped
newspaper wings and billowing plastic---
all this in one American street.

Elsewhere, somewhere, a tide
recedes, incense is lit, an infant
sucks from a nipple, a grenade
shrieks, a man buys his first cane.
Think of it: the worlds in this world.

Yesterday, while a Chinese woman took
hours to sew seven silk stitches into a tapestry
started generations ago, guards took only
seconds to mop up a cannibal's brain from the floor
of a Wisconsin jail, while the man who bashed
the killer's head found no place to hide,
and sat sobbing for his mother in a shower stall---
the worlds in this world.

Or say, one year---say 1916:
while my grandfather, a prisoner of war
in Holland, sewed perfect, eighteen-buttoned
booties for his wife with the skin of a dead
dog found in a trench, shrapnel slit
Apollinaire's skull, Jesuits brandished
crufixes in Ouagadougou, and the Parthenon
was already in ruins.  

That year, thousands and thousands of Jews
from the Holocaust were already---were
still---busy living their lives;
while gnawed by self-doubt, Rilke couldn't
write a line for weeks in Vienna's Victorgasse,
and fishermen drowned off Finnish coasts,
and lovers kissed for the very first time,
while in Kashmir an old woman fell asleep,
her cheek on her good husband's belly. 

And all along that year the winds
kept blowing as they do today, above oceans
and steeples, and this one speck of dust
was lifted from somewhere to land exactly
here, on my desk, and will lift again---into
the worlds in this world.

Say now, at this instant:
one thornless rose opens in a blue jar above
 that speck, but you---reading this--know
nothing of how It came to flower here and I
nothing of who bred it, or where, nothing
of my son and daughter's fate, of what grows
in your garden or behind the walls of your chest
is it longing? Fear? Will it matter?

 Listen to that wind, listen to it ranting
     The doors of heaven never close,
         that's the Curse, that's the Miracle---

From The Hour Between Dog and Wolf
by Laure-Anne-Bosselaar

Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Heartwork focus on "Letting Go" with Awareness


Mind of the Hawk   
From "Crossing the Water" by Paul Ferrini

I


The mind that finds fault
with this moment
slips into sadness,

the mind judges or condemns
its own experience
or anyone else's experience
in this moment.

The mind that dwells on past
or future
wanders about distraught,
building fences
where no animals graze.

The mind that seeks outside itself
is always running from its own fear
like a rabbit moving
in the shadow of some bird
of prey.

Yet outside thought,
there is nothing but clear sky.
The hawk sits on the branch
Leaning out
Over the abyss.


II

In this moment,
Reality is fully present.
Nothing is lacking.

In this moment,
there is nothing to judge,
nothing to fix,
nothing in particular to think
or to do.

Here in the fullness
and precise certainty
of this moment
thought interferes,
the perception of inadequacy begins:

Life is not good enough             
Other people are not good enough
I am not good enough
Something is wrong
               Something needs to change
               for me to be happy.

These thoughts
lead to negative feeling states
as quickly as a knife
cuts through soft butter.

There is no challenge here.

To be compassionate with self
means to accept these feeling states
without empowering them,
to let the wave pass through
even as you stand your ground,

to stand in the truth
even as you feel sadness.
Feelings pass.
They linger only when you identify with them
or resist them.

Neither identifying with feelings
nor resisting them,
feelings wash through,
and the thoughts behind them subside,
like waves breaking on the sand.

As you become present,
you rise above all mental
and emotional states,
because who you are is beyond all states,
beyond all definitions.

In the unconditional acceptance
of here and now
the dream world of symbols,
interpretations, meaning,
comes to an end.

There is no more seeking.
No more striving.
No more finding fault.
Nothing apart from
simple attention in the moment  
to the situation at hand.

Monday, February 13, 2012

Heartwork focus this year is "Letting Go" with Awareness

Light Will someday split you open
Even if your life is now a cage.

Little by little, You will turn into stars.
Little by little, You will turn into
The whole sweet, amorous Universe.

Love will surely burst you wide open
Into an unfettered, booming new galaxy.

You will become so free
In a wonderful, secret
And pure Love That flows
From a conscious, One-pointed, Infinite Light.

Even then, my dear, The Beloved will have fulfilled
Just a fraction, Just a fraction!
Of a promise He wrote upon your heart.

For a divine seed, the crown of destiny,
Is hidden and sown on an ancient, fertile plain
You hold the title to.

O look again within yourself,
For I know you were once the elegant host
To all the marvels in creation.

When your soul begins
To ever bloom and laugh
And spin in Eternal Ecstasy-

O little by little, You will turn into God.

Hafiz

Friday, January 27, 2012

Heartwork focus on "Letting Go" with Awareness

 

 
THE WAVE

"We may be through with the past,
but the past is not through with us."

Today I wake and wander,
from sweaty bed to kitchen door
Shuffling round to find
   some tiny thing,
Some thing I do not know.

And oh
my friend, my body,
he finds for me the way,
he knows what soon will waken
this thing I cannot say.

(And I, the sleeper watching,
as hands select
   with little thought,
first one round disc,
   then two, then three.
I slide them in the slot.)

Sweet music slowly fills the air-
This doorway found,
I know goes down.
I turn,
    and in my hands can see:
that thing I lost,
   my grief,  my me.

Why is this so?
  Why do I care?
    the wail and sobs
      for love long gone
        for sins and crimes
          and broken hearts'
            for children standing
               in the rain
                 for need that ate me
                    to my bones
                      for hands held tight
                        that could not hold.

The wave rose high above it all,
  a towering froth
    of blood and bone
      It churned, immense,
        each painful point
          of days, and years,
             and lives, ill-spent
              IN IGNORANCE OF HOW IT GROWS
                this wave of grief,
                  this mass of woes.

Can I now see
just as it strikes?
My past calls out-
it grabs my sight
LOOK NOW
it says, it shakes, it fights.

ALL THAT YOU WERE,
ALL PAINS YOU MADE,
        LET LOOSE,
                LET LOOSE,
Your heart's un-made.

The dark wave passes over me.
I'm tumbled, torn,
but now feel free.
I climb the rock
I sit
I stare.
The sun breaks through
One Word:

AWARE


            Richard Wehrman
            10/31/2000



Saturday, January 21, 2012

Heartwork focus on "Letting Go" with Awareness

NIGHTTIME OF THE SOUL

Gently pull in the night
Cloak yourself in its velvety darkness
Let thoughts of the day
Dance like fireflies
On a meadow
Of yesterday

Feel the kiss
Of tomorrow's promises
On closed eyelids
Make no room
For decision making
In this sacred place

Breathe into the
Stillness
Breathe into
The promise
Blanket your soul
In peace.

Tomorrow will come
On its own
The day has
Blessed you.
THIS quiet moment
Is your gift

Accept it!

            -Marcie 6/6/05

Thursday, January 12, 2012

Heartwork focus on "Letting Go" with Awareness

"The only way to get what you really want
is to let go of what you don't want."
 
Iyanla VanZant
(source unknown)

Saturday, January 7, 2012

Heartwork focus "Letting Go" with Awareness

Just a glimpse...

white light rains down upon me
bathing this heart in his own tears
dissolving the stains that hide in my brain
washing the wounds,  hydrating my fears
luring  me into the shiny abyss
nothing to see,  just emptiness
spiraling,  spinning
closer and faster
water funneling
draining
down
to
v
'

Valerie Siciliano

Sunday, January 1, 2012

Heartwork focus "Letting Go" with Awareness

In the spirit of this year's Heartwork focus on "Letting Go," I am sending out weekly quotes that relate to the topic.  I hope that you will be touched by them in some significant way.

Blessings on your journey,
Dale


Observe the wonders as they occur around you.   
Do not claim them.  Feel the artistry 
moving through, and be silent. 
 
-Rumi (Source unknown)

Friday, December 23, 2011

Heartwork focus on "Letting Go" with Awareness

In the spirit of this year's Heartwork focus on
"Letting Go," I am sending out weekly quotes that relate to the topic.  I hope that you will be touched by them in some significant way.

Blessings on your journey,
Dale


"One does not discover new lands without consenting to lose sight of the shore."

by AndrĂ© Gide from Les faux-monnayeurs [The Counterfeiters] (1925)  http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/AndrĂ©_Gide
 

Friday, December 16, 2011

Heartwork focus on "Letting Go" with Awareness

In the spirit of this year's Heartwork focus on "Letting Go," I am sending out weekly quotes that relate to the topic.  I hope that you will be touched by them in some significant way.

Blessings on your journey,
Dale
 
We are so blind and deaf. The world is transparent. God is everywhere whispering to us, talking to us, shouting at us. Usually we do not hear. Sometimes we do. Then we know that everything is grace.

~ Andrew Greeley

Friday, December 9, 2011

Heartwork focus on "Letting Go" with Awareness

In the spirit of this year's Heartwork focus on "Letting Go," I am sending out weekly quotes that relate to the topic.  I hope that you will be touched by them in some significant way.

Blessings on your journey,
Dale

And I was having to bear the unbearable.
If I must bear it, I would bear it -
find the whole meaning of it,
taste the whole of it, 
I would not run away from grief;
I would not try to hold on to it when -
if unbelievably -
it passed .

Sheldon Vanauken (source unknown)

Thursday, December 1, 2011

Heartwork focus on "Letting Go" with Awareness

Dear Friend of Heartwork,

In the spirit of this year's Heartwork focus on
"Letting Go," I am sending out weekly quotes that relate to the topic.  I hope that you will be touched by them in some significant way.

Blessings on your journey,
Dale



  • IT'S SO RIVERY, THE WORLD, by Laurie Sheck (Source Unknown) 

            It's so rivery, the world. For a long time I couldn't feel it,
                            watching from my fierce concealment.
            Then my freeze-framed skin grew slowly restless, and I moved
                            at first like the figures on the TV screen, back and forth,
                        back and forth,
            as if a channel could click me into place at any moment
                        even as I slipped away.
            And then I moved differently and more,
               I saw that hope is simply astonishment awake, and I
heard the dispersion
                            whispering to come closer,
            and I heard also its soft sisters, how they are always with us,
                            their restless scannings, their boundaryless enchantment,
            so wild, so attendant, so alert.

Thursday, November 17, 2011

Heartwork focus on "Letting Go" with Awareness

Dear Friend of Heartwork,

In the spirit of this year's Heartwork focus on "Letting Go," I am sending out weekly quotes that relate to the topic.  I hope that you will be touched by them in some significant way.

Blessings on your journey,
Dale    
ARE YOU HERE?    A.H. Almaas
 "Are you here?" Are you really here in this room? I don't mean is your body here, because that is obviously the case. But are you here? Do you feel that you are here in the room? Are you aware ofbeing present here, and ofyour actual experience in this moment? Or are you lost in thoughts, fantasies, plans, emotional reactions? Are you here, or are you busy liking and disliking? Are you here, or are you busy judging yourself and everything else?
Are you here now, or are you trying to be here, making a token effort because this is what we are talking about? Are you aware ofeverything and everyone around you? Are you aware ofyour surroundings, or are you lost in a whirlwind ofthoughts? When you hear the question, "Are you here?" it's not important in answering that you try to be good or correct. It's important only to sincerely explore for yourself, are you here or not? Are you in your body or oblivious, or only aware ofparts ofit? When I say, "Are you in your body?" I mean, "Are you completely filling your body?" I want to know whether you are in your feet, or just have feet. Do you live in them, or are they just things you use when you walk? Are you in your belly, or do you just know vaguely that you have a belly? Or is it just for food? Are you really in your hands, or do you move them from a distance? Are you present in your cells, inhabiting and filling your body? If you aren't in your body, what significance is there in your experience this moment? Are you preparing, so that you can be here in the future? Are you setting up conditions by saying to yourself, "When such and such happens I'll have time, I'll be here"? If you are not here, what are you saving yourself for? Regardless of the stories you tell yourself, at this moment, this very moment, there is only this moment, here, now. Nothing else exists. For your direct experience, only the here and now is relevant. Only nowis real. And it is always like that. At each moment, only that moment exists. So we need to ask why we put ourselves on hold, waiting for the right time, waiting for the right circumstances to arise in the future. Maybe the right time will never come. Maybe the conditions you have in mind will never come together for you. When will you begin to exist then? When will you begin to be here, to live? Regardless of the ideas about past and future that dominate your experience, right at this moment only this moment exists, and only this moment has any significance for you. The most direct and obvious fact of experience is that the moment, the here and now, is all that exists. This is all there is for this moment. Whatever is happening at this moment, that is your life. The future is not your life; it never arrives. What is actually here is always only this moment.
So can you let yourself be? I am not suggesting that you let yourself be to get anything or do anything, even to understand anything. I mean just to be. Are you giving yourself the simple privilege of being, of existence? Why do you think that what you do, what you have, what you get or don't get are more important than just being here? Why are you always wanting to get something or go somewhere? Why not just relax and be here, simply existing in all your cells, inhabiting all your body? When are you going to let yourselfdescend from your lofty preoccupations, and simply land where you are?
Stop striving after all kinds of things; stop dreaming, scheming, planning, working, achieving, attempting, moving, manipulating, trying to be something, trying to get some- where. You forget the simplest, most obvious thing, which is to be here. If you are not in your body, you miss the source of all significance, meaning, and satisfaction. How can you feel the satisfaction, if you aren't here? We miss who we are, which is fundamentally beingness, existence. If we are not here, we exist only on the fringes of reality. We don't sufficiently value simply being. Instead, we value what we want to accomplish, or what we want to possess. It is our biggest mistake. It is called the "great betrayal."
We are always looking for pleasure, frantically seeking happiness in many ways, and totally missing the simplest, most fundamental pleasure, which actually is also the greatest pleasure: just being here. When we are really present, the presence itself is made out of fullness, contentment, and blissful pleasure.
Our habits and conditioning lead us to forget the greatest treasure we have, our birthright - the pleasure and lightness of existence. We think that we will have pleasure or delight if we fulfill a certain plan, if a certain dream comes true, if someone we care for likes us, if we take a wonderful trip. This attitude is an insult to who we are. We are the pleasure, we are the joy, we are the most profound significance and the highest value. When we understand this, we see that it's ridiculous to think that we will get pleasure and joy through these external things - by doing this or that, or receiving approval or love from this or that person. We see then that we have been misinformed; we have been barking up the wrong tree.
Happiness, value, and pleasure are not the result of anything. These qualities are part of our fundamental nature. If we simply allow ourselves to be, this is our natural experience. You are the most precious thing in the universe, but you behave as if you are the poorest, most trivial thing there is. It doesn't really take much to see this. Just stop the whirlwind that goes on. Let yourself relax and be there. You can allow yourself to do it wherever you are. You don't have to be in the Canary Islands to be happy. You don't have to be with someone you are in love with, and who loves you, to be happy. Putting these conditions on your happiness is a degrading way of looking at yourself. Sure, you can be happy in the Canaries or with someone you love, but how about the rest of the time?
You abandon yourself, then start looking for satisfaction. You feel that something's missing, so you are always searching, becoming more and more frantic as all the things you acquire or accomplish don't fill you. This whole pattern occurs because you have stopped being. If you just let yourself be there, there is nowhere to go, nothing to look for, because it's all there. It is not that some people are satisfied by being and others not; no, we all feel satisfied when we are ourselves. It is a quality of our human nature. It is our natural endowment. It is the meaning of being a human being. The only thing we need do is to let ourselves be.
If you simply feel yourself at this moment, even if you don't feel your being in a full, satisfying way, you will naturally become aware of what is blocking your being. What is stopping me from being at this moment? Why do I want to go somewhere else? Why am I always thinking about what's going to make me happy? We can become naturally curious, and begin to unravel the beliefs, hopes and fears that create the blocks to being aware of our being.
When we stop to consider, we recognize that happiness is not something we're going to get somewhere, nor is it the result of some action we take. The very fabric of our beingness is itself what we are always actually looking for. We seek pleasure, joy, happiness, peace, strength, power. But these are simply aspects of our existence. Our nature, our origin is the most precious thing there is. The existence itself, is a delight. This existence, this delight, is the very center of reality, all the time.
Because we forget our origin and our true nature, we tend to stay on the fringes of existence and never let ourselves live in and from the center of ourselves. It's quite a tragic story. When teachers tell you that you are asleep, or have gone astray, they mean that you have gone astray from your existence. You are asleep to your beingness. But it's not exactly that you have gone astray in the sense that you were somewhere else, lost, and now you're here. Actually, you were here all the time. You have actually always been here, but you kept looking elsewhere. Your beingness is what senses, what looks, what feels.
We are a beingness, not a thought following another thought. We are something much more fundamental, more substantial than that. We are a beingness, an existence, a presence that impregnates the present and fills our body. We go so far away from ourselves, but what we are looking for is so near. We constantly put our attention on whether the situation is what we want or don't want. Is it good or bad? But the significance of any experience is our mere presence, nothing else. The content of any experience is simply an external manifestation of that central presence.
So what is the point of waiting? What exactly are you waiting for? Is somebody going to give you what you always wanted? Will a train come from Heaven bringing you goodies? But nothing that could ever happen could be as good, as precious, as who you are.
What stops you from being, from being present, is nothing but your hope for the future. Hoping for something to be different keeps you looking for some future fantasy. But it is a mirage; you'll never get there. The mirage stops you from seeing the obvious, the preciousness of Being. It is a great distortion, a great misunderstanding of what will fulfill you. When you follow the mirage you are rejecting yourself.  Of course, when you let yourself be, as you let yourself sink into reality, you might experience unpleasant things; but these are simply the barriers that stop you from being.
In time, with presence, they will dissolve. You might experience discomfort, fear, hurt, various negative feelings. Theseare the things that you're trying to avoid by not being here. But they are just accumulations of what has been swept under the rug of unconsciousness; they are not you. They are what you confront on the way to beingness. When we acknowledge and understand these feelings while being present, they dissolve, because the idea of ourselves that they are based on is not real.
When the illusions dissolve, what is real, your nature, will surface and remain. You go through a process of purification, not because Being itself is sullied, but because you have so many accumulated assumptions and beliefs about reality. If you continue to hope, and tell yourself stories, you will remain asleep, because reality is still the way it is whether you like it or not. The mirage hasn't worked for you yet and it will not work with more persistence. Would you want it any other way? Would you want your happiness to depend on something other than your nature?
Our work is not to get somewhere or to accomplish something, but to allow our Being to emerge. Just inhabit your body. We're not talking about something you do once in a while, when you meditate, and the rest of the time you do the important things in your life. That's how we think: "I'll meditate now, and then get on with my day, get on with my important agenda." What's important? You're important. You don't need to do anything important to be important. You don't have to achieve enlightenment or accomplish any noble action to give importance to your life. You are. That is the most important thing there is. You're very special, always. You are not important because someone thinks you're special, nor because of any unusual capacities or accomplishments. You are important because of your nature; you cannot help being important and precious. Nothing can prove it or disprove it.
You are important because without your actual presence, there is no significance in life, no value in life. When you are conscious of your existence the experience is unmitigated pleasure. This pleasure is there regardless of what you're doing - scrubbing floors, going to the bathroom, creating something wonderful. Every moment is precious, and lived to the fullest. You are not the feelings or the thoughts or the content of your awareness. None of these are who you are. You are the fullness of your Being, the substance of your presence.

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Heartwork focus on "Letting Go" with Awareness

In the spirit of this year's Heartwork focus on "Letting Go," I am sending out weekly quotes that relate to the topic.  I hope that you will be touched by them in some significant way.

Blessings on your journey,
Dale



Where there is great love, there are always miracles.  Miracles rest not so much upon faces or voices or healing power coming to us from far off, but on our perceptions being made finer, so that for a moment our eyes can see and our ears can hear what is there about us always.  - Willa Cather

Thursday, October 6, 2011

Dear Friend of Heartwork,

In the spirit of this year's Heartwork focus on "Letting Go," I am sending out weekly quotes that relate to the topic.  I hope that you will be touched by them in some significant way.


Blessings on your journey,

Dale




THE NEW SILENCE

There are times
when the heart closes down,
the metal grate drawn
and padlocked,
the owner's footprints covered by snow.

Someone may come to peer through the glass,
but soon leaves.
Someone may come to clean, but turns away.

What is still inside
settles down for the darkness:  clock stop,
newspapers pass out of date.

The new silence goes unheard
under so many grindings of engines,
so many sounds of construction.

Only the three pigeons,
refusing to eat,
lower their heads and grieve.

For the raindrop joy is in entering the river...
Travel far enough into the sorrow,
tears turn into sighing

When after heavy rain
the storm clouds disperse,

Is it not that they've wept themselves
clear to the end?

            Ghaleb