The real warriors in this world are the ones that see the details of another’s soul. They see the transparency behind walls people put up. They stand on the battlefield of life and expose their heart’s transparency, so other’s can finish the day with hope. They are the sensitive souls that understand that before theyContinue reading “Use Your Wounds to Be a Healer”
Be like water making its way through cracks. Do not be assertive, but adjust to the object, and you shall find a way round or through it. If nothing within you stays rigid, outward things will disclose themselves. Bruce Lee I’m laughing at myself! What a paradox I am. I’ve struggled all afternoon with answeringContinue reading “Steady As It Flows: Practicing Fluidity”
One of the most healing things you can do is recognize where in life you are your own poison . Steve Maraboli “Why does someone else’s success threaten you?” my friend said. Arrrgggh! I couldn’t even hate her because she spoke the truth. Faithful are the wounds of a friend. And wound me it did. Like aContinue reading “Falling in Love With My Life”
“You are only really good at a few things. Find what you are good at and surround yourself with people who are good at everything else.” Dr. David Thompson I’ve met countless people who have “that thing” — an indescribable touch — that sets them apart. These are everyday people with extraordinary wisdom. As theyContinue reading “Five Profound Quotes from Ordinary People That Changed My Life for Good”
I might be a spiritual and emotional snob. I’m not too fond of the snobbery of other people. Hmmm.
Such a poignant realization: The one I love is as afraid of this world as I am. A bitter aftertaste.
Lately I’ve been thinking a lot about humility. This was facilitated in part, because I’m in the midst of a paradigm shift. The whole point of a paradigm shift is to rethink the way I think about things; to digest everything I’ve thought about what I’ve been taught and what I believe. Most important inContinue reading “Humility”
Mirror, mirror in the car How I wonder what you tell In the traffic, in the day Secrets told, by no means kept Looking through monotony I see you bored and caged Male gender Gap away Are your thoughts like mine? Do they wander? Do you ponder? Purpose and eternity As you weave and barelyContinue reading “Life in the Rearview Mirror”