185 Quotes by Mark Nepo

When wiggling through a hole the world looks different than when scrubbed clean by the wiggle and looking back.

The flower doesn’t dream of the bee. It blossoms and the bee comes.

My friends are the beings through whom God loves me.

Memories are not images of loved ones returning to us. They are the spirits of loved ones visiting us.

All the buried seeds crack open in the dark the instant they surrender to a process they can’t see.

Breathe like a fallen leaf and think of nothing. Just breathe and let your heart and mind be carried, however briefly, by the spirit you can’t quite see.

The mystery is that whoever shows up when we dare to give has exactly what we need hidden in their trouble.

To distance ourselves from our experience makes our feelings a liability, while staying in conversation with our experience makes our feelings a resource.

Truth is a seed hidden in the days until watered by what life brings us.