Perhaps the hardest thing I've learned, and still struggle with, is that I don't have to be finished in order to be whole.

The real challenge is to remember to see clearly when everything's flying around us and we're wrapped up in our [emotional] wounds and traumas.

The broken door lets in the light. The broken heart lets in the world.

We are love. But in an everyday setting we have to make choices. We have limits. We can love everyone and we can't love everyone.

The practice of listening is one of the most mysterious, luminous, and challenging art forms on Earth.

Whatever opens us is not as important as what it opens.

To journey without being changed, is to be a nomad. To change without journeying is to be a chameleon. To journey and to be transformed by the journeying is to be a pilgrim.