Amidst our suffering we can still choose joy, even if just for a moment.

We are spacious.

We are timeless.

We are expansive.

Stepping outside ourselves gives us the perspective to see our part in the whole.

When we think we've arrived at the end of an experience, inevitably the clouds part, and we find there's more...

Where do you go to replenish and connect with the sacred?

Equanimity is that mental state of non-attachment combined with humility.

How might you behave if you let yourself believe that all the love out there is conspiring for you?

There are no permanent endings. Just the persistent inhale and exhale of the universe. Calling us from one chapter to the next.

So much of our sadness stems from our souls' inability to match our mental mania. Maybe, just maybe it's time to slow down a little.

"Are we here yet?" 🙃 God, I love Buddhist humor! We can only ever be here. 🔥 Not "there," as in that photo, but "here," as in...

It's our birthright to be immense.

Our souls do not progress. They are intrinsically whole and perfect.

Where do you seek refuge?

Queer people can afford joy.

Queer love is artful and heartful.

A mutual devotion to love calls on us to share our highest good.

Create the moment in which you want to live.

What might happen if you loved this moment just a little more? As in right here, right now...