In order to understand the dance one must be still. And in order to truly understand stillness one must dance.
I am not this hair, I am not this skin, I am the soul that lives within.
Sorrows are the rags of old clothes and jackets that serve to cover, and then are taken off. That undressing, and the beautiful naked body underneath, is the sweetness that comes after grief.
I don’t know why; when I look at you, I see myself
Don't get lost in your pain, know that one day your pain will become your cure.
The miracle of Jesus is himself, not what he said or did.