Just as you would not neglect seeds that you planted with hope that they will bear vegetables and fruits and flowers, so must you attend to nourish the garden of your becoming.

I think of spirit as that which evokes us - the lure of becoming that keeps calling. And I think of soul as that which gets us through the cartography of everyday life.

We compensate for what we don't do internally by projecting and allowing our minds to be marinated in chronic fantasy.

I don't think that any great issue ever gets resolved. I think we outgrow them.

My prayer is, let me be a blessing to someone or something today.

Each person is a really a great treasure house of capacities, possibilities, energies.

Human connections are deeply nurtured in the field of shared story.