“The most painful times reap the deepest transformations.”

It always comes back to you, when I turn away you’re in my rear view; life twists and turns arriving at pastures new, but still it always comes back to you.

She wants to live in trust; knowing that the right particles are colliding, in the most divinely timed timing.

There’s something about twilight that makes her soul shine bright; its as though the glow of the sky draws out the beam of her light.

The waves of life arrive in rhythms, the tide goes in and out the moon shines in prisms; see its natural to feel the ups and downs for you’re life itself hidden or found.

Find a home in your heart in the part that stays, the love that powers through you and your soul bright rays.

She felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.

She’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.

She realized she was lonely for herself, for she missed the taste of oneness and the way connection felt.

Perspective isn’t clear in the midst of storms, for its signal is distorted whilst its being transformed.

When all is said and done, the moon still shines with the sun.

She realized her longing was for her own heart; to feel whole and complete rather than teared apart.

Maybe you don’t need to have all the answers, maybe life need not be slower or faster; maybe everything’s evolving in the magic of the unseen, maybe its not about doing but simply being.

Sometimes what’s needed is gentle truths; a soak in pure feelings that honor the real you.

Inner turbulence means you’re onto something; your awareness is deepening and your truth is rising.

Love is free, and so is she, for she is love, so she has its key. Love is free, its you and its me, for love beams through, when we simply be.

What do I say the mind is pulling me away, when my beingness has always been here to stay.

People go through three conversions: The conversion of their head, their heart, and their pocketbook. Unfortunately, not all at the same time.

A Christian is never in a state of completion but always in a process of becoming.

It is even harder for the average ape to believe that he has descended from man.

From 15 to 18, everybody is a different person. Every six months, I have a whole new outlook on life.

We are not yet what we shall be, but we are growing toward it, the process is not yet finished.

There is strength in breaking and becoming.

Give me just one generation of youth, and I’ll transform the whole world.

In the future, there will be no female leaders. There will just be leaders.