You might like to bungee jump, or dive out of a plane into the sky, but
not me.  I’m not a rock climber or yearn to go up in a balloon.  I do
fly thousands of miles above the earth in a plane, defying gravity and
seeing the earth from an astounding height.  Life, really, is about
free falling.

The only relief from the fear of doing something
wrong, making a mistake, taking a wrong step is to be exquisitely
myself.  What if the Divine decided to try out human life as me today? 
What would Ganesha do as me today–or Christ–or Buddah or Kwan Yin? 
They, he, she, it would certainly make every moment last–those
illusionary earthly things called moments.  Each breath would be an
adventure in the game of limits.  All encounters would be dear chances
to see the other Divine inside those eyes.

In your eyes it is me I see.  There is only One of us.  Hello world!  It’s God here!