Choice is destiny’s soul mate.
Take a leap of faith and begin this wondrous new year by believing.
Gratitude is the most passionate transformative force in the cosmos.
The greatest secret to living a happy, fulfilled life is the realization that everything is created in our minds before it manifests itself in the outer world. We must believe it before we can see it.
Both abundance and lack exist simultaneously in our lives, as parallel realities. It is always our conscious choice which secret garden we will tend...
It is difficult to experience moments of happiness if we are not aware of what it is we genuinely love.
Your life at this exact moment is a direct result of choices you made once upon a time, thirty minutes or 30 years ago.
Solvency feels better than anything you can spend money on.
Success doesn’t have to pull, tug, or chafe if we wear our real size.
When we appreciate how much we have, we feel the urge to pare down, get back to basics, and learn what is essential for our happiness. We long to realize what’s really important.
Real Life – the real life of joy we are meant to be living – begins when we restore a sense of reverence to our daily affairs. Today, search for the Sacred in the ordinary with gratitude in your heart and you will surely find it.
Observe how gently but surely the natural world renews itself daily.
Always remember that dreams-your creative visualizations-must come before their physical manifestations.
A powerful connection between two people is a potent psychic factor that exists regardless of either person’s opinion about the relationship.
Today, and everyday, take as your personal mantra: I am what I am and what I am is wonderful.
Self-loathing is the silent hemorrhaging of the soul. You don’t feel or see the life force fleeing until it’s not longer there, and then, of course, it’s too late.
Indifference breeds animosity.
How much time, creative energy, and emotion do we expend resisting change because we assume growth must always be painful? Much personal growth is uncomfortable, but it’s worse to thwart the ascent of your authenticity.
I truly believe that we each have a House of Belonging waiting for us. Waiting to be found, waiting to be built, waiting to be renovated, waiting to be cleaned up. Waiting to rescue us. Waiting for the real thing: a grown-up, romantic, reciprocal relationship.
Trust that through the balm of simplicity your frazzled and weary soul can discover the place where you ought to be. Every day offers us simple gifts when we are willing to search our hearts for the place that’s right for each of us.