The things we can’t see feed us,

the way the soil feeds the rose,

the way the wind lifts the hawk,

the way the deep pillows the

jellyfish.

Yet in our insecurity,

we insist we’ve done it all.

When nothing—from atoms

to planets—makes its way alone.

Bow, then, to the Mysteries that

hold you up while you sleep.

They need our love, too.

~Mark Nepo

may the day be clean and hopeful…

inquiry for today~ for this is also true…..

skillful living

The happiest people I know are people who don’t even think about being happy.

They just think about being good neighbors, good people.

And then happiness sort of sneaks in the back window while they are busy doing good.

~Rabbi Harold S Kushner