there is probably no such thing as an innocent question, at least not when a parent is doing the asking.

Mistakes are the usual bridge between inexperience and wisdom.

We revisit those places where we experienced love, as pilgrims return to holy places, to be reminded, restored, and reaffirmed by them.

We should all have one person who knows how to bless us despite the evidence, Grandmother was that person to me.

An enlightened person raises the level of the consciousness of the entire community.

Rearing three children is like growing a cactus, a gardenia, and a tubful of impatiens. Each needs varying amounts of water, sunlight and pruning. Were I to be absolutely fair, I would have to treat each child as if he or she were absolutely identical to the other siblings, and there would be no profit for anyone in that.

It does not matter whether one is at the giving or receiving end of love just as long as one is part of the process in some way. It is only when we become disconnected from the process altogether that we should begin to worry.