Just the slightest turn toward the inside is a very big thing.
The heart in us is deeper than any emotion or psychological issue.
All we can know is our own subjective version of reality. That's the way we go through our lives. Everybody.
Bliss is easy, just take a drug. What is hard is feeling good about our real selves.
There is love in this world, and it lives within us as who we really are, not who we think we are.
Can you imagine what it would be like to all of a sudden see another color that nobody else sees?