Feelings come and go like clouds in a windy sky. Conscious breathing is my anchor.
When you understand the roots of anger in yourself and in the other, your mind will enjoy true peace, joy and lightness
The present moment contains past and future. The secret of transformation, is in the way we handle this very moment.
Another glorious Sierra day in which one seems to be dissolved and absorbed and sent pulsing onward we know not where. Life seems neither long nor short, and we take no more heed to save time or make haste than do the trees and stars. This is true freedom, a good practical sort of immortality.
But do not ask me where I am going, As I travel in this limitless world, Where every step I take is my home.
Forget the years, forget distinctions. Leap into the boundless and make it your home!