“The love that flows through your heart purifies not only your own spirit, but the love you share with others.”

Forgive and call back the energy wasted on past events.

Forgiveness is no longer an option but a necessity for healing.

Intuition is neither the ability to engage prophecy nor a means of avoiding financial loss or painful relationships. It is actually the ability to use energy data to make decisions in the immediate moment.

It doesn’t matter what you choose, what matters is the energy with which you choose it.

Belief in oneself is required for healing.

The act of forgiveness is the act of returning to present time. And that’s why when one has become a forgiving person, and has managed to let go of the past, what they’ve really done is they’ve shifted their relationship with time.

The dark night of the soul is a journey into light, a journey from your darkness into the strength and hidden resources of your soul.

Practice the healing power of the compassionate mind.

Our lives change externally as we change internally.

One of the greatest struggles of the healing process is to forgive both yourself and others and to stop expending valuable energy on the past hurts.

The soul always knows what to do to heal itself. The challenge is to silence the mind.

Forgiveness is a mystical act, not a reasonable one.

If anyone tries to complicate your life, turn and walk away from them.

Grant me the grace to dissolve my negative thoughts about myself today. I breathe the grace of kindness into my heart. And may the grace of healing flow abundantly to every one in need of help.

People suffer when they pursue a life or chase a dream that doesn’t belong to them.

Our goal while on this earth is to transcend our illusions and discover the innate power of our spirit. We are responsible for what we create, and we must therefore learn to act and think with love and wisdom and live in service to others and all life.

My body aches for you and I think it always will.

All those years of skating and dancing have carried over. I can’t design anything without thinking of how a woman’s body will look and move when she’s wearing it.

My body knew you weren’t coming back before my mind did.

When the mind is busy, the stomach cannot complain of hunger too.

One ever feels his twoness – an American, a Negro; two souls, two thoughts, two unreconciled strivings; two warring ideals in one dark body, whose dogged strength alone keeps it from being torn asunder.

This body is a tent which for a space Does the pure soul with kingly presence grace; When he departs, comes the tent-pitcher, Death, Strikes it, and moves to a new halting-place.

My body is covered in scars where silver blades kisses my skin and pretended to be love.

Whatever you believe about your body, your cells believe too. They don’t question anything you think, feel, or believe. In fact, they hear every thought, feeling, and belief you have.