
Imagine Sisyphus Happy
We tend to think of Sisyphus as a tragic hero,condemned by the gods to shoulder his rocksweatily up the mountain, and again up the mountain,
Writing is part of my meditative process to clarify my thoughts, to align my actions and to focus on my purpose. I write about my emotions, my shortcomings, and my ideas for a better world through poetry, prose, and what I call rantifestos every day, some of which I post here on my blog and on social media. I share them to help others move along their paths to live and lead with compassion.

We tend to think of Sisyphus as a tragic hero,condemned by the gods to shoulder his rocksweatily up the mountain, and again up the mountain,

My ongoing, incessant obsession is the potential within everyone and everything, the potential to become, the potential to emerge, regardless of your stage in life. You could be eight or 88. There is still potential within us.

The real and amazing experience of life is in the light and the shadows. The highs and the lows. They are so intertwined and linked to one another.

We always have a few lines in the water looking for some bites and nibbles on better opportunities. Hoping we catch something. Something big.

Our minds are like Grand Central Stations. Or Union Station in LA! They are busy, busy places where trains are coming and going. Ideas and thoughts are arriving and departing on a regular and irregular basis. And sometimes we jump on the trains and sometimes we jump off the trains and sometimes the trains overwhelm us when we are tired and sometimes we are able to navigate seamlessly through the train traffic when we are present.

Each of us has this incredible flame within us, this fire that we’ve either nurtured or ignored. But there’s a fire within, that is unique to each of us. It’s the essence of who we are. It is something that has been determined by the generations, by the genetics, by the generosity of others. And gratitude is an essential fuel for that fire.

Disappointment and achievement are inextricably tied together. They are complementary. You can not have one without the other. There is no real disappointment without passion and love. When you care deeply about something, and you construct a trajectory of expectations, you are destined for the land of disappointment.

We say things to impress ourselves and others. We blow smoke where there will never be any fire. We verbalize our aspirations to show we off the breadth of our interests. But interest without intention and ultimately investment is just irresponsible illusion without integrity.

The only way we can evolve/develop our ideas about who we are and why we’re here is to seek difference, discomfort, something that challenges the way we see things. It’s about finding out how wrong we are along the way. It’s not reinforcing what we think is right. It’s trying to understand how to test and update our truths that guide our lives.

The ego interferes with your full presence. The craving for status needs to be monitored and minimized. This opens your mind, your heart and eyes to a much bigger world that can never be reduced to dollars. Compassion and love become new scripts. Discovering who you are and what you want provides moral clarity and makes the game of life worth living.
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