Where is tomorrow? Has tomorrow arrived? It is like waiting for Godot. Do not hope for tomorrow. Do not rue yesterday. This gives rise to judgment and hope, which dry out the heart with fear. Let your dried-out heart be moistened by joy. Joy cleanses the heart of judgment and hope. A heart full of joy has no room for past and future. The meaning of your existence is yours to decide now, not yesterday or tomorrow. Find it in the moment. Step into the present. Immerse yourself in joy. There is no fear in joy. You are aware only of love which is your true nature. Love without fear is joy. Open the door to joy. Live in the world fully by bringing joy to all. Do not be locked into the desires of the me of the body. Your expectations will bury you in pleasure and pain, happiness and sorrow. Open the door to joy’s arrival. Its scent wafts through the corridors of the heart. Its shadow stretches along the walls. Its face appears in the ember’s glow. Out of the flame strides your true nature in full figure. It appears as a thornless rose, for it is beauty without pain.
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