Most of us are dragged toward wholeness.

Transition begins in forgiveness.

The longing for sweets is really a yearning for love or sweetness.

The body is like an elaborate metaphor. One may be able to taste and not swallow, like the anorexic, or to swallow and not integrate, like the bulimic or obese.

It is our very fear of the future that distorts the now that could lead to a different future if we dared to be whole in the present.

Tell the image makers and magazine sellers and the plastic surgeons that you are not afraid. That what you fear the most is the death of imagination and originality and metaphor and passion. Then be bold and LOVE YOUR BODY. STOP FIXING IT. It was never broken.

Often the wisdom of the body Clarifies the despair of the spirit.