Purpose. Of existence defies all logic;
Logic. Has scant place in the scheme of things.
Trials indicate progress made,
Allow yourself not to slumber into gloom.
Move on towards the Summit,
Lean on the strength of stillness.
The wind and the blossoms will enfold you,
Rest in their soothing embrace.
In silence the Heart is open,
The Path is clear and can be trodden.
Fall not prey to hatred and deceit,
Steps thus taken carry no weight.
The Light awaits you,
You who are not alone.
Excerpt from “My Name is Joy”.