The real you, the inner you, is pure, very pure. It's loving and it's magnanimous. It understands. It has patience. It is tolerant-it will wait forever while your ego trots all over everywhere trying to figure life out. It is pleasing to remember that back home there is a friend who's waiting for you to stop being silly, who's waiting to welcome you with open arms if and when you show up.

The ego needs recognition. The spirit does not need to thank itself.

In a time of crisis we all have the potential to morph up to a new level and do things we never thought possible.

Pride that you express to other people is probably ego. Pride that you express silently to yourself is real pride. Pride of self is understanding that life is glorious, and that it 's an honor to be here.

Everything is out there waiting for you. All you have to do is walk up and declare yourself in. No need for permission. You just need courage to say, 'Include me'. Providing you have the energy to pull it off you can do what you like.

In the end it all comes down to enthusiasm. Your creativity is basically your expression of God-force.

I firmly believe the world will sort itself out in the end. Believe it with me. At least none of us will be around to be proven wrong.