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

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

What we reach for may be different, but what makes us reach is the same.

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

I think happiness is overrated, but joy is the key to the thousands of possible moods we can feel. And when we can rest in that joy, then peace is the moment of openness that holds all feeling.

Anything or anyone that asks you to be other than yourself is not holy, but is trying only to fill its own need.

Birds learn how to fly, never knowing where flight will take them.