She knows who she is. She just forgot for a little while.

Almost. It’s a big word for me. I feel it everywhere. Almost home. Almost happy. Almost changed. Almost, but not quite. Not yet. Soon, maybe.

She wore flowers in her hair and carried magic secrets in her eyes. She spoke to no one. She spent hours on the riverbank and had midnight swims.

Just as a snake sheds its skin, we must shed our past over and over again.

Your mind and body are already connected to everything. You need only to recognize it. 

And I dream too much and I don’t write enough and I’m trying to find God everywhere.

Everything has changed and yet, I am more me than I’ve ever been.

The soul becomes dyed with the color of its thoughts.

Don’t seek, don’t search, don’t ask, don’t knock, don’t demand—relax. If you relax, it comes. If you relax, it is there. If you relax, you start vibrating with it.

Let go, or be dragged.

A coward is incapable of exhibiting love; it is the prerogative of the brave.