I live by four simple words. Love. Being. Here. Now.

You can be anything you want to be as long as you know who you are. Paradoxically, once you realize this, you begin to lose your sense of self.

We are all Believers (searching) for meaning,and Sexual (with desire) for a reason,and Crazy (by degrees) for Love

Not all gifts are wrapped in a box. Some gifts are just being present. Being there when it matters.

I pray for a Merry Christmas. This is a time to remind us of the love we should be giving all year long.

One day we wake from sleep to wander through this tale of dreams with wings fluttering lighter than love free.