I had a brutal lesson years ago about information - about "fitting in" and shaping myself to an oncoming, developing situation.

You are confusing anxiety with movement, numbness for joy, and acquisition with tasting.

In this sharp energy that we are all swimming in, it seems that consciousness is beckoning to us directly.

It points to an authentic place where true inner work can begin and take hold: our ego on its knees - most else is posturing and hiding under the false guise of doing spiritual work.

Authenticity is a word that, when uttered, is frequently followed by something inauthentic.

A belief that I have been forced to confront in my own life, and that I also observe in those I treat, is that a spiritual path can address psychological issues.

The illusion of control can give us a sense of being in the driver’s seat.