In the silence of listening, you can know yourself in everyone, the unseen singing softly to itself and to you.

God's presence. . . is an inner experience that never changes. It's a relationship that's there all the time, even when we're not paying attention to it. Perhaps the Infinite holds us to Itself in the same way the earth does. Like gravity, if it ever stopped we would know it instantly. But it never does.

Illiness could be considered a Western form of meditation.

In the silence of listening, you can know yourself in everyone, the unseen singing softly to itself and to you.

People are waking up in their homes - without conferences. They're waking up because life is waking them up, not because of some conference called "Body and Soul."

Of course love is never earned. It is a grace we give one another. Anything we need to earn is only approval.

As I age I am grateful to find that a silence has begun to gather in me, coexisting with my tempers and my fears, unchanged by my joys or my pain. Sanctuary. Connected to the Silence everywhere.