All the buried seeds crack open in the dark the instant they surrender to a process they can't see.
…there are no wrong turns, only unexpected paths.
Each of us is born with an incorruptible spot of grace.
When we are forced to stop the noise around us and in us, we begin to hear everything that is not us, and this is the beginning of humility and the renewal of our soul's energy; as only by listening to all that is larger than us can we discover and feel our place in the Universe.
If I dare to hear you I will feel you like the sun And grow in your direction.
The extraordinary is waiting quietly beneath the skin of all that is ordinary.