In service, there is clarity and compassion.

Go ahead. Weep for the rare, the never seen this way again, the excruciating, ineffable, unmitigated beauty of love.

Every possibility begins with the courage to imagine.

It takes discipline and compassion to awaken the divine in ourselves long enough to recognize the divine in another.

I offer gentle understanding to myself. I position myself in love, not fear. I look behind me with forgiveness. I look forward with festive anticipation. I embrace this holy moment and assert, "Now. This moment is the moment to love, the moment to serve, the moment to seize the legacy instead of the small. Now. Now I will live large, love boldly, reach to the edges of my unfurled heart and fully enrolled hope."

In whose wonder do you get to participate today?

Ask yourself to slow down.