Peace Is Joy At Rest. Joy Is

The Opposite Of Faith Is Not Doubt, It’s Certainty.

Life Is Like A Recycling Center, Where All The Concerns And Dramas Of Humankind Get Recycled Back And Forth Across The Universe. But What You Have To Offer Is Your Own Sensibility, Maybe Your Own Sense Of Humor Or Insider Pathos Or Meaning. All Of Us Can Sing The Same Song, And There Will Still Be Four Billion Different Renditions.

When We Agree To Being Part Of Something Bigger Than Our Own Wired, Fixated Minds, We Are Saved.

A Writer Paradoxically Seeks The Truth And Tells Lies Every Step Of The Way.

...it Really Is Easier To Experience Spiritual Connection When Your Life Is In The Process Of Coming Apart.