I am embarrassed to admit what drew me to psychology. I didn't want to go to medical school. I was getting good grades in psychology and I was charismatic and people in the psychology department liked me. It was as low a level as that.
You look at the tree and you allow it. You see why it is the way it is.
Words engage our minds, but in the silence we hear the Presence of God.
Every religion is the product of the conceptual mind attempting to describe the mystery.
We kill each other over which name to call the Nameless.
Our thinking minds deprive us of the happiness that comes when we are living fully in the moment.