Maybe, if we just accepted our deaths, we might finally start to live.

Every life can be learned from, as either a flame of hope or a cautionary flare.

I find myself seeking out the commonalities of our different religious experiences with hopes of encouraging, through my writings, the most hopeful, loving and redemptive qualities in all of us.

The further along we get on our life journey the more we wonder about those who traveled before us and paved the road.

"Wait and see" is no easier now than it was as a child.

Everybody needs love. Everybody. Those who don't believe that frighten me a little.

We stone our prophets, then build monuments to them after they're gone.