Let the beauty we love be what we do. There are hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground.
All day I think about it, then at night I say it. Where did I come from, and what am I supposed to be doing? I have no idea. My soul is from elsewhere, I'm sure of that, and I intend to end up there.
The art of knowing is knowing what to ignore.
For the water animals, the ocean is like a garden; for the land animals, it is death and pain.
Don't turn away. Keep your gaze on the bandaged place. That's where the light enters you.
The spirit and the body carry different loads and require different attentions. Too often we put the saddlebags on Jesus and let the donkey run loose in the pasture.