The Wayfinder Tweets by James Baye

The Wayfinder Tweets
by James Baye

The more you commit to life, the more you can commit to death.

Awake on the deeper groove requires relaxation of the shallow nripples.

Enjoy the vacillation as the view becomes clear. Won’t last forever.

With only One there is no fun. It’s take two to tango. Duality is my mango.

Trust your tears, and your laughter will inspire intimacy.

Own your jealousy completely, and your true voice will be set free.

Each time has its own perception of the divine.

You were born of this world. Love it completely until you’re ready to move on.

Shit happens. But it’s the shit that happens after that shit happens that counts.

Your next move becomes apparent when you befriend your pain.

Imagine never getting the love you want. Then what? Give.

Keep an eye out for falling meanings. This indicates you’re opening to something unknown.

My mind is limitless, my heart is endless.

There is looking for experience. Then there is being in experience AS the experience. All three are true. All three are you.

Some things just suck, are wrong, or painful. Without acknowledging that truth we deny ourselves the full bounty of reality.

Allow each breath to be an expression of your love.

Nothing truly matters only once everything matters.

Don’t worry about your ego. It’s not going anywhere.

If you don’t love your life, you’re gonna hate your death.

Enlightenment is taking it ALL personally.

Vulnerability - the capacity to choose something without any guarantees.


James Baye, October 22, 1970 - June 4, 2012
Nothing left ungiven.


This is a series of tweets James wrote that I assembled posthumously because I didn’t want to lose the wisdom of his life — and of course there was so much more of this but this was a glimpse into what he was working of the non-dual. Zen trained, tantra trained, an executive coach (and a great one for me for awhile), I appreciated his life and even the great gift of his death too soon which woke me up in a moment I needed to awaken. He said that at the end of his life there would be nothing left to miss because there would be nothing left to give — his signature tagline, and I utterly believe that of way of his going. These tweets are dharma, and they are James, and they are here because I wanted them to keep being read.

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