When we surrender to God, we let go of our attachment to how things happen on the outside, and we become more concerned with what happens on the inside.

The reason we don't often confront the larger question of whether or not war is survivable is because of a failure of imagination. We honestly cannot imagine having reached a state in our own evolution in which we do not fight.

Things don't spiral out of control when we surrender them; they spiral out of control when we try to control them!

Love, when it is a sacred quest, is a space of resurrection and repair. It does more than help us survive a soulless world; it helps us to transform.

Life is like a book that never ends. Chapters close, but not the book itself.

Love brings up everything unlike itself.

The universe is not only self-organizing, it is also self-correcting.