On a day when the wind is perfect, the sail just needs to open and the world is full of beauty. Today is such a day.
If words come out of the heart, they will enter the heart.
On the path of Love we are neither masters nor the owners of our lives. We are only a brush in the hand of the Master Painter.
Don't stray from your Heart's intent.
Don't allow your animal nature to rule your reason.
While still in the cage of your being behold the spirit bird before it flies away.