Society was built on a foundation of fear, not authenticity. I get too numb when I join the world. I lose my openness, my access to the divine.
Enough of crime! Bustling in,
Love doesn't fail us, it's our expectations that fail us. Lovers sometimes forget that the gift is the call to love itself, and not the result. The quickening, the deepening, the merging, the burning...
Have to open the gate to our heart. Opening the heart unlocks the heart of the universe, and we see what is always before us.
Examination. Sometimes
Our ideas of self are fed to us by corporate game artists who wear us down with their generic mantras of compliance until we identify with a socially acceptable idea of self.
May we learn to love ourselves in the absence of the lover.
It isn’t for the faint of heart, nor is it ever to be taken lightly. Real love is heartcore.
Excessive analysis perpetuates emotional paralysis. Knowing our issues is not the same as healing our issues. In fact, knowing is often a willful act, entirely incongruent with the experience of surre...
Wish I could say that it all seemed fantastical. But it wasn’t like that at all. I had just entered an unmistakably deepened reality, one where the terms of engagement are beyond the grasp of the rati...
Front of a pretty red-roofed house. All about the square were
You are here, now, because you have been loved forward. If not by fellow humans, then surely by Grace itself. That we are here means we are wanted here. It means we belong here. It is our life’s work...
The more open something is, the more difficulty it has with society.
Stanley was pleased that his classmates, who still remembered his
It goes to show you. You can look for relationship but you can’t look for love.
I began to explore more body-centered approaches to emotional healing in the hopes of excavating deeper layers of unresolved material. The exploration began with a massage therapist who adeptly worked...
Every path is a journey to God. We just have to remember to open our heart again and again...
Sometimes I feel crazy being this dramatic about a love that only lasted a few months and... She interrupted me. Nothing crazy about it. You don’t measure love like that. You measure it by its effects...
. . Mrs. Lambchop sighed and shook her head. You're at the office all day, having fun, she said. You don't realize what I go through with the boys. They're very difficult.Kids are like that, Mr. Lambc...
Embrace and fully ‘excavate’ our Shadow, the seeming darkness within. Only by fully honoring all aspects of our journey (every wound, every person, every trauma) can we begin to accept and eventually...