Don’t bury it, use it. Don’t keep it in, give it away. Don’t turn that love in, turn that love out.
Some Love, Some Pain, Sometime: StoriesBut he won’t let the pain blot out the humor no more’n he’ll let the humor blot out the pain.
One Flew Over the Cuckoo's NestNature streamlines the soul connection with the divine.
Your Steady Soul: May you transform your pain, anger, and hurt into wisdom, kindness, and love.Prejudice is poison in the veins of the world.
Your Steady Soul: May you transform your pain, anger, and hurt into wisdom, kindness, and love.Accepting our pain is a way to say we treasure the sacred gift of life — run to your pain.
Simple Reminders: Inspiration for Living Your Best Life