Beautiful are those whose brokenness gives birth to transformation and wisdom.

Within every heart's Winter sleeps the promise of Spring.

No matter how dark your night, my friend, may you always find enough light to take the next step.

I do not claim that love will be easy,only that it is worth it. Choose love. Always.

When did your flight plan become a holding pattern, always circling happiness, but never allowed to land? Distracted by in-flight movies, drinks, and snacks, until the fuel runs out. Is this really all there is? Is this what you want out of life?

Scrape away the rustfrom these jaded eyesand let me see againthe wild wonder of life;to know in joy and painwhat a miracle it isto feel anything at all.

Let's burn our masks at midnightand as flickering flames ascend,under the witness of star-clouds,let us vow to reclaim our true selves.Done with hiding and weary of lying,we'll reconcile without and within.Then, like naked squint-eyed newborns,we'll greet the glorious birth of dawn;blinking at the blazing, wondrous colorswe somehow failed to notice before.

We're all in the human race. The question is, are you running toward your dreams or just away from your fears?