Tower

I climbed to the top of the tower. I was now standing at the tallest place in the Ashram, with a view overlooking the entirety of this river valley in India. Mountains and farmland stretched out as far as I could see. I had a feeling this was not a place students were normally allowed to hang out, but it was so lovely up there. Maybe this is where my Guru watches the sun go down, when she’s in residence here. And the sun was going down right now. The breeze was warm. I unfolded the piece of paper the plumber/poet had given me.

He had typed:

INSTRUCTIONS FOR FREEDOM

1. Life’s metaphors are God’s instructions.
2. You have just climbed up and above the roof. There is nothing between you and the Infinite. Now, let go.
3. The day is ending. It’s time for something that was beautiful to turn into something else that is beautiful. Now, let go.
4. Your wish for resolution was a prayer. Your being here is God’s response. Let go, and watch the stars come out—on the outside and on the inside.
5. With all your heart, ask for grace, and let go.
6. With all your heart, forgive him, FORGIVE YOURSELF, and let him go.
7. Let your intention be freedom from useless suffering. Then, let go.
8. Watch the heat of day pass into the cool night. Let go.
9. When the karma of a relationship is done, only love remains. It’s safe. Let go.
10. When the past has passed from you at last, let go. Then climb down and begin the rest of your life. With great joy.

For the first few minutes, I couldn’t stop laughing. I could see over the whole valley, over the umbrella of the mango trees, and the wind was blowing my hair around like a flag. I watched the sun go down, and then I lay down on my back and watched the stars come out. I sang a small little prayer in Sanskrit, and repeated it every time I saw a new star emerge in the darkening sky, almost like I was calling forth the stars, but then they started popping out too fast and I couldn’t keep up with them. Soon the whole sky was a glitzy show of stars. The only thing between me and God was…nothing.

Eat Pray Love

Poem: From the Towers

Poem: From the Tower at the Top of the Winding Stairs

Poem: Tower

Poem: Towers

Poem: Towers Like These

Poem: Tower of Grass

Poem: Towers of Silence

Poem: Towers of Sleep

Poem: The Swallow Tower

Poem: The Water Tower

Poem: The Ivory Tower

Poem: Penultimate Tower

Poem: The Tower

Eiffel Tower Finally Completed

Town Proud Of Water Tower

Years Of Playing Tower Defense Games Can’t Prepare You For The Responsibilities Of Defending A Real Tower

Washington Monument Set Up On Blind Date With Eiffel Tower

Conceptual Terrorists Encase Sears Tower In Jell-O

BREAKING: The Tower…The Chariot Reversed…And Death…

AT&T Builds Windowless Black Tower

Lifeguard Kicks Feet Up On Ottoman Tower

NASA Builds 4G Tower On Moon Tastefully Disguised As Pine Tree

Chicago Approves Building Permit To Convert Affordable Housing Tower Into Single-Family Home

Rudy Giuliani Adds More Planes, Towers With Each Subsequent Retelling Of 9/11

Historic Preservationists Place Eiffel Tower In Jar Of Formaldehyde

This Week In History: Sears Tower Constructed With Bold Challenge To God Engraved On Roof

Two Towers

Dark Tower

Eiffel Tower

Cat tower

Tower of Babel

Tower of Power

Orthanc

Tower

Tower