Catching Up

Starting to remember,

or, memory is catching up to me.

It’s all there in the karma cache,

in the DNA of which we only use

a tiny bit, the rest waiting to be triggered.

Meditation is the only way it works.

Nothing is ever lost.

Actions have inevitable consequences.

That’s why your eyes are blue,

why you always wanted to be

whatever,

why you have lots of love or not,

why you always had a longing

to go to Tibet like my mother,

though she never made it there.

Magically, I brought it to her, so,

it caught up to her.

Nothing is ever lost.

Please don’t believe anything I say.

Belief is spinning your wheels and going nowhere.

Catch up through the senses to where

you actually are, see the world for yourself,

not the picture painted for you by others…

it’s the only way to evolve,

it’s the only way to remember what you are.