Previous Page · Next Page
When we hear phrases such as, “Love you. Love you to death! Happy Valentine’s Day,” are we not able to tell clearly when the person speaking really means what they are saying or not?
How would it be if we really mean what we say to people,especially when we are talking about loving them without condition?
In our striving to correct wrongs and find ways to contribute, it seems quite often that we rationalize our anger, justifying it because we believe we are right.
How is it that it is so very difficult to remember that how we are being, the context in which we operate, is more important than anything else?
Self-care is a hollow achievement if we do not use our well selves in service of all beings.
How else can we explain people who appear to have “everything” and seem completely empty?
