My Trouble Is I Analyze Life Instead

When We Recognize That Nothing Has To Go Right For Us To Be Happy, That People Do Not Have To Behave For Us To Love Them, Our Walk Home Can Be Surprisingly Simple. We Have Enormous Power Not To Manipulate The World, But To Be Happy And To Know Peace.

We Are All Saying The Same Thing In Different Words.

Problems Assault Us To The Degree They Preoccupy Us. The Key To Release, Rest, And Inner Freedom Is Not The Elimination Of All External Difficulties. It Is Letting Go Of Our Pattern Of Reactions To Those Difficulties.

Fears, Indecision, And Frustration Feed On Words. Without Words They Usually Stop. . . . Words Are At Times Good For Looking Back, But They Are Confining When I Need To Act In The Present.

Love, The Magician, Knows This Little Trick Whereby Two People Walk In Different Directions Yet Always Remain Side By Side.