I don't think one can run out and try and chase love.

I've come to see that the way my life shows up is actually my purpose.

What's not often in the present moment is the thinking mind.

I had a classic case of what people call "seeker's disease." That was part of my journey, but now, meaning is like a secret that's revealing itself moment by moment, day by day.

The capacity to become aware of the givens of our existence - such as change - and to actually welcome those as just part of our human experience releases the struggle.

I don't think one can run out and try and chase love.

We have to be on time every day for one thing or another, so how can we be on time and yet not in time at the same time?