Write mindfully. Your words are like ripples on a pond. They will travel farther and touch more people than you know.
Even though the present is but a moment, treat it as eternity. This moment is all there is.
Imagine for a moment what you could lose in an instant. Your health. Your wealth. Your home. Your family. Your job. Your love. Only when we think about what can be taken away from us do we realize how much we have been given.
This morning, I woke up to see snow falling gently in my garden. The decaying leaves and naked trees were covered with a fresh white blanket. Nature was showing me the dance of death and renewal.
I hide behind so many masks. If it is such an effort to be myself, who is the real me?
A camera cannot photograph itself.
Crutches are not legs, lenses are not eyes, assumptions are not facts.
Give without expectations. The Universe will pay you back. Just not how you expect. Or when you expect.