Sometimes we get so fixated on picking up broken pieces, we forget we can make new ones.
You are made of those stars you crave. And it's so hard sometimes, and you can't sleep for crying and the room closes in. You feel you have no control, but that's the illusion. If only you'd remember, the whole…
You must find your bliss. It is curled up inside you. It is always available to you in this moment. It is here: now, and now, and now. You will not find it in the past or the future. You…
Having walked through the darkness I found myself, unable to contain the light. It softens all my edges and calms my storms. I found myself in the eye of them all. In the stillness at the centre. I found myself,…
In our stillness we plant seeds, and in our silent knowing they thrive and bear fruit. When we sit with ourselves, truth and beauty, love, softness and bliss all journey to meet us. They long to envelop us. To become…