I have two tasks:
Character building
(And when that gets too depressing
As the gates of Karma are resistant
And heavy)
Then my task, the 'two' of my
One-Two punch,
is to inhabit a 'Witness Consciousness'
as best I can.
When I see my weakness
And make no progress
After years,
No, decades, of effort,
I'll remind myself of the good news:
That my achievements make no dent
On the Record of my Life;
The effort I put forth, however,
Does move the meter.
Effort, (even with no discernible effect),
Suprisingly,
All the Angels inscribe,
In the Book of Life,
And this awareness, this thought,
Propels me into 'Witness Consciousness'.
My eye is finally off the ball, and I am in the
Camera of Life
Recording it all.
...Witness Consciousness......
And from this perspective,
As the camera draws away
For a wide angle shot,
I see the earnestness of effort
And I am myself moved and softened,
Standing as I am, now,
Among Angels.