As I dove into the clear water, my skin seemed to disappear — and the lake became an invitation to merge, a surrender to the fact that most of my body is water anyway. The stone I was lying on carried the memory of the great mother who brought me into the material world, and of the stardust my body is made of. The music drifting across the water became a bridge of synchronicity between my heartbeat and the heartbeat of the musicians playing it. I became one with the music, th

Your shadows hold your super power. Your reactions are clues — track them. Responsibility means becoming the witness.

behind that fear — the belief that you are not loved — lies the ultimate truth