When Your Mind Opens, The Whole World

I Love What I Think, And I'm Never Tempted To Believe It. Thoughts Are Like The Wind Or The Leaves On The Trees Or The Raindrops Falling. They're Not Personal, They Don't Belong To Us, They Just Come And Go. When They're Met With Understanding, They're Friends.

Everything Happens For Me, Not To Me.

I Think That's The Trick: Wanting What I Have.

Love Is Who We Are Without Our Stories.

That's Where The Fear Comes From-from Your Uninvestigated Thoughts.