When we see the Beloved in each person, it's like walking through a garden, watching flowers bloom all around us.

At the moment when there's nothing more to lose, the Ego breaks open - and then we see who we are behind who we thought we were.

We're receiving information from all the planes of our consciousness all the time, but we don't acknowledge their existence; we treat the information as static, as noise.

When you are completely identified with your thinking mind you are totally separate from everything else in the universe.

External silence can be the doorway to inner silence.

It's only when caterpillarness is done that one becomes a butterfly. That again is part of this paradox. You cannot rip away caterpillarness. The whole trip occurs in an unfolding process of which we have no control.

Our journey is about being more deeply involved in life, and yet less attached to it.