The Magic Monkey teaches the art of laughing at sElf;)

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The Monkey represents the Divine Child, the child that is ever in a state of open-hearted wisdom, innocence, trust, simplicity and joyful wonder. What would it feel like to actually BE a magical child in this culture and time? The secret that very few know - because they may feel more comfortable trying to protect themselves - is that the divine child offers the strongest of all protections, the invulnerability of openhearted Love. Through innocence, a kind of immunity is created that allows the divine child to be TRANSPARENT so that the apparent 'slings and arrows' of the world can pass right through without being personalized into wounds, reactions or hurt feelings. This is the path of innocence regained. Transparency is the path of the new consciousness.

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Greetingzzz, I am Chuen,the Magic Monkey.
The jester of the cosmic court
and royal prankster extraordianaire!
I'm the streamer from the heart of joy
that weaves itself though the fabric
of this cosmic play with savoir faire.
My touch is the leverage that pries you
from the intensity of your drama,
pressing your nose to the window pane
of the cosmic joke of Brahma!

I am the release valve and healer called humor.
In the twinkling of an eye, my effervescent essence
can reveal how you fool yourself;
it's rumored I use your own limiting projections
about how life "should be" to catch you off guard:
"It shoulda-gotta-oughta-hasta be hard!"
It's my job to pull the rug out from under your feet
so you can learn to laugh at yourself --
ha-ha, what a treat --
revealing to you how powerless the drama is
over who you really are in the cosmorama.

The innocent, trusting, magical child
imparts the immunity within transparency
given by open hearts;
Granting entrance to the sacred garden of once-forgotten dreams
where the indwelling joy and beingness
generate magical crossbeams.

I am laughter, wonder and delight,
a helping of bliss within your sight.
As a spontaneous, unpredictable, Coyote kind of bloke,
I gift you with the comprehension of the joke:
I am the lens that magnifies
your narrow point of view,
Transcending all illusion's forms, I offer you . . .
something new!

Mischievously do I rearrange the scripts
you've written for yourself,
making comedy of your life,
by putting logic on the shelf.

Unpredictable, spontaneous, far from imperious,
with the supremacy of the playful ad lib,
I heal the terminally serious.
You leaven from heaven,
I expand human doughs.
I can make the apparent illusion bearable
until you're clear enough to make the punch line even wearable.
Follow my dancing tracer back to the smile
that forms a laughing trinity.

Don't you really want to know
what is so funny in this vast infinity?

Hahahahaa:))))))

*namaste*
_()_
I am another yoursElf
~Angel~