I slept and dreamt that life was joy
I awoke and saw that life was service
I acted and behold, service was joy
Rabindranath Tagore
joy
a elusive thing
you would think we would be better at it
after all
we have a 1000 voices telling us how to find it
buy this
drink that
drive this
wear that
our needs
our wants
our desires
drive us to our plethora of solutions
that don't work
and yet there is that moment
when we move outside ourselves
that moment when we reach out
when we stop for a moment
and listen
and comfort
when we feed
and clothe
that one whom the Sacred
has placed in our path
and suddenly
in a moment
as love flows
there it is!
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