The cloud does not insist upon its form,

The wave does not force its way over the ocean,
So why should you clutch so tightly
 Your little map?

Follow your heart

And know joy in all things.
The path of freedom

Has no markers,
Yet leads to fulfilment;
The path of confusion
Is crowded with signs,

Pointing in all directions.

The Great Way is a humble, solitary path
Leading Home;
Follow it closely and be guided.


How do you know you are on the way?

When your map no longer serves you!

Namaste

Mark