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

A woman once told me that she did not feel the need to reach out to those around her because she prayed every day. Surely, this was enough. But a prayer is about our relationship to God; a blessing is about our relationship to the spark of God in one another. God may not need our attention as badly as the person next to us on the bus or behind us in line in the supermarket. Everyone in the world matters, and so do their blessings. When we bless others, we offer them refuge from an indifferent world.

Fear is the friction in all transitions.

We may need to let go of our beliefs and ideas about life in order to have life.

Everybody is a story.

Most of us encounter a great deal more Mystery than we are willing to experience. Sometimes knowing life requires us to suspend disbelief, to recognize that all our hard-won knowledge may only be provisional and the world may be quite different than we believe it to be. This can be very stressful, even frightening. But if we are not willing to wonder, we may have to hang up the phone on life.

I think that people get experiences, and out of those experiences come meaning and ideas. It's like watching a rose bush grow.