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

The many ways to listen have been reaching into me for years. To enter deep listening, I've had to learn how to keep emptying and opening, how to keep beginning. I've had to lean into all I don't understand, accepting that I am changed by what I hear.

To listen is to lean in, softly, with a willingness to be changed by what we hear.

My friends are the beings through whom God loves me.

The simplest and bravest way to counter the plight of disheartenment is to move toward what is precious.

The extraordinary is waiting quietly beneath the skin of all that is ordinary.

Essentially, the life of expression is the ongoing journey of how we heal each other... for by telling our stories and listening to the stories of others, we let out who we are and find ourselves in each other, and find that we are more together than alone.