It's not the meaning of life we seek but our aliveness. Once we have that, the meaning of life is obvious.

Mind severed from body, culture from planet- to lose our ground is to lose our home.

As civilization grows more complex, it is simultaneously becoming increasingly interrelated. We are converging upon ourselves, and this is forcing us to relate.

To love ourselves is to act respectfully toward ourselves, to enjoy our own company when in solitude, to honor our limits and speak our truths.

For it is indeed consciousness that makes the body fully alive, and the body that gives consciousness a place to live.

To lose our connection with the body is to become spiritually homeless. Without an anchor we float aimlessly, battered by the winds and waves of life

Human consciousness is now being drawn inexorably toward the same issues, the gaze of collective attention focused like never before.