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.

We need to give up what no longer works and find new ways of being that keeps us close to what matters.

I looked a hundred times and all I saw was dust. The sun broke through and flecks of gold filled the air.

In a world where the great technologies enable us to record, replay, cut and paste, zoom in, and delete, listening is the crucial commitment to keep the heart touchable.

Truth is a seed hidden in the days until watered by what life brings us.

Each of us is born with an incorruptible spot of grace.

The flower doesn't dream of the bee. It blossoms and the bee comes.