From speaking with my mother I learned that forgiveness is a process that begins with the choice to end your own suffering.

Pain is pain, hurt is hurt, fear is fear, anger is anger, and it has no color.

Every day is your day if you claim it. If you wait for somebody else to make it for you, you're going to be disappointed.

If you heart had a voice, Beloved, what would it say?

When you continue to give without receiving, the only thing you are proving is that you know how to be taken advantage of.

When anyone makes comments that are offensive to you, would you be willing to do the teaching?

In order to feel loved, be respected and stay connected, we humans have a tendency to lie. We lie about who we are, what we want, what we need, what we have done or will do. Perhaps 'lie' is too strong a word. Let me say that what we do is withhold the truth.