No One Can Hurt Me - That's

Who Would You Be If You Didn't Believe This Lie?

It's Not The Darkness That People Fear; It's What They Imagine Into The Darkness.

One Morning As I Lay Sleeping On The Floor, A Cockroach Crawled Over My Foot. And I Opened My Eyes Out Of This Dead Sleep - About A 43-year Sleep - And In Place Of All That Darkness Was A Joy That I Can't Describe.

In My Experience, We Don't Make Thoughts Appear, They Just Appear. One Day, I Noticed That Their Appearance Just Wasn't Personal. Noticing That Really Makes It Simpler To Inquire.

What You’re Believing In The Moment Creates Your Suffering Or Your Happiness.