Life itself is nothing but relationship.

We are birthed into sangha, into sacred community. It is called the world.

The more in harmony you are with the flow of your own existence, the more magical life becomes.

We realize--often quite suddenly--that our sense of self, which has been formed and constructed out of our ideas, beliefs and images, is not really who we are. It doesn't define us, it has no center.

Truth is not over there, wherever over there is. Truth is neither housed in religious rituals nor secret doctrines, nor in a guru's touch or beatific smile, nor in exotic locations or ancient temples. Truth is quite literally the only thing that does exist. It is not hidden but in plain view, not lacking but abundantly present.

When you realize what you are now, the issue of death will solve itself.

There's something more to life than what we see on the surface.