I've learned that selflessness is a practice, not a place; a journey much more than a destination.

A true friend sticks with you through thick and thin no matter what.

I remember Mom always telling me that all in all in the end the only one you really have is God.

The gardener knows how to turn garbage into compost. Therefore our anger, sadness, and fear is the best compost for our compassion.

I find God in the suffering eyes reflected in mine. If this is how you are revealed to me, this is how I will forever seek you.

This really is my life's work, to go where there is suffering.

I have been shown in darkness, light, and have learned that even in prison, one can be free. I am grateful. I have come to see that there is good in every situation, sometimes we just have to look for it.