When wiggling through a hole the world looks different than when scrubbed clean by the wiggle and looking back.

Accepting what we're given is a practice in being present to everything beyond us that lets us become intimate with the nature of life.

Those who truly love us will never knowingly ask us to be other than we are

We travel so far only to land where we are. We imagine other lives, only to meet who we are. We seek out love in special ways, only to find everyone is special. Humbly, we can't avoid this journey.

Even when clouds grow thick, the sun still pours its light earthward.

It has always amazed and humbled me to how the risk to bloom can seem so insurmountable beforehand and so inevitably freeing once the threshold of suffering is crossed.

The sun doesn't stop shining because some people are blind.