The sole pursuit of more often results in a soulless destination of less.

Integrity isn't about being right. It is about being whole.

Skills we label as "soft" may simply expose what has hardened within us.

It is often one's attachments that cause the greatest drift. They are very glad to take you ... exactly where they need you.

Love is not an exchange. It is an orientation – a way of seeing.

Distractions are like shiny padlocks on the doorway to your greater depth.

Integrity is an essence flowing from deep within … unless, of course, I choose to interrupt it for a perceived convenience.

Integrity is not about a stand you take, but rather a fluid awareness that keeps you moving along the way.

When your brand is perfection your reality is illusion.

So easy it can be to drift from anticipation to expectation. It's a drift that empties the soul of the gift.

Tightly holding onto an old way of thinking is precisely what prevents one from a new way of seeing.

The beauty within the most stunning bouquets is experienced through the harmony of their diverse nature.

Integrity doesn't depend on you being correct. It depends on you realizing you are connected ... to everything and everyone.

When we are not whole, we fragment everything. Yet wholeness is always waiting within for the opportunity to grow. Again.

There are 72 segments of 20-minutes in a day. How far one can go by simply sitting in silence for just one of them.

Truth doesn’t depend on you defending it. It invites you to live it. In defending it, you are rarely living it. In living it you are continuously expanding it.

The essence of integrity is often experienced not by what you are willing to hold onto, but by what you are willing to let go of.

It is your core that keeps you in the present. It is the only place that is real.

Those who are continually going fast ... are rarely going deep. And depth determines where you end up.

Judgment ignites an external division. Discernment nurtures an internal connection.

Integrity thrives amongst awe and wonder ... yet suffocates in a harness of power and control.

Perhaps the greatest gift of eyesight isn't to acquire for ourselves. Yet to enable us to see others through a lens of kindness.

Sometimes one needs to wander ... to remember how to wonder.

When I'm so busy insisting on how things should be I most often miss out on how beautiful they actually are.