Our job is not to expose the mystery but to participate in it.

Who's to say the effort to be real isn't the beginning of wings?

When we keep choosing between right and wrong. We spend our energy sorting life rather than living it.

We work so hard to get somewhere, to realize a dream, to arrive at some destination, that we often forget that though some satisfaction may be waiting at the end of our endurance and effort, there is great and irreplaceable aliveness in the steps along the way.

A successful creative expression is one in which the person who has expressed it was transformed for having encountered it

Intuitive listening requires us to still our minds until the beauty of things older than our minds can find us.

My friends are the beings through whom God loves me.