This dance of life has long been a conundrum to me, the ultimate zen koan. I tried hard to make sense of it all...to understand...to comprehend...to manage...ah yes... and to control... until something quite wonderful happened. I came to the undeniable truth that I can't. Whew! In fact, that's the great comedic relief to the whole dog and pony show. It's beyond our thinking. We can lean into life, trust it and surrender. Not in some great sweeping, once-and-for-all enlightened " Aha! I got this" but in the ordinary moment-to-moment, leaning back into life. We can drop the opacity of self and embrace the unknown with all the hot messiness of our own misplaced longing. After all this time, all these books, all these workshops, all this practice and all this seeking it's humbling to admit that it's just not that complicated. It doesn't require years of ascetic devotion or my poetically, pious pretense masquerading as " I'm gonna get...