I think the game is to bear the unbearable with a giggle. With your heart breaking. And then do what you do.

A Oneness of all. An evolution in consciousness of us all that isn't about the egos.

I like walking in the pool. That isn't what makes me feel spiritual. But alive.

When you get old, everything changes - your body changes, your family changes. You can't do what you've always done, anymore. And, either you can complain about things changing - or you can be content. Instead of complaining, you can say: "Oh, yesss! Look at all this change!" You can welcome it.

The ego is frightened by death, because ego is part of the incarnation and ends with it. That is why we learn to identify with our soul, as the soul continues after death. For the soul, death is just another moment.

To him who has had the experience no explanation is necessary, to him who has not, none is possible.

Thoughts are going by like a river; awareness simply is.