Who you really are, your True Nature, is no more tied to the kind of person you've been than the wind is tied to the skies through which it moves. Your past is just that, the past, a place within your psyche with no more reality to it than a picture of a castle on a postcard is made from stone. You have a destination far beyond where you find yourself standing today.

I am willing to walk toward, and then through, whatever may be seen in the moment as being greater than myself.

Discouragement tricks you into mentally or emotionally dwelling in the very place you want to leave.

The strength of any weakness within us is the degree to which it is feared.

No condition outside ourselves can create a rut or trap us in it. It's impossible.

Within the human being there exists both the needful and the needed. You know that the needful exists in you. Your own dissatisfaction tells you so. But you believe the needed is somewhere outside of you.

Nothing in the universe can stop you from letting go and starting over.