Be kind to yourself and others. Come from love every moment you can.

Never forget your real identity. You are a luminous conscious stardust being forged in the crucible of cosmic fire.

When you give, you reveal a spiritual truth, that the flow of life never runs dry.

Once the fabric of a just society is undone, it takes generations to weave it back together.

We transform our relationships when we listen with our ears, hearts, and souls.

The trees are our lungs, the rivers our circulation, the air our breath, and the earth our body.

She was startled. "But you're human, aren't you?" In some ways yes. But in other ways I'm a stranger to your kind. I have a friend who calls you plucked angels, and he claims you're a total waste of spirit. Do you ever think like that?" Of course, in honest moments. But I can be just as honest and think that we aren't a spiritual waste but a spiritual potential waiting to grow.