Isn't falling in love always the fullest life?
Busy is a choice. Stress is a choice. Joy is a choice. Choose well.
God reveals Himself in rearview mirrors.
Every time I surrender to stress, aren’t I advertising the unreliability of God?
Are stress and worry evidence of a soul too lazy, too undisciplined, to keep gaze fixed on God?
When I fully enter time’s swift current, enter into the current moment with the weight of all my attention, I slow the torrent with the weight of me all here.