When the heart opens, we forget ourselves and the world pours in: this world, and also the invisible world of meaning that sustains everything that was and ever shall be.

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

The heart, like the grape, is prone to delivering its harvest in the same moment it appears to be crushed.

People around us change and circumstances change. We can often find ourselves struggling against those things.

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.

Wisdom and knowledge are two different things.

Be willing to be where you actually are. In my experience, that is the most inherently meaningful experience you can have.