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The world has a strange love affair with perfection. Perfect bodies. Perfect homes. Perfect marriages. Perfect children. Perfect résumés. Perfect photographs. Perfect opinions. Perfect spiritual language. Perfect smiles concealing perfectly
The world has a strange love affair with perfection. Perfect bodies. Perfect homes. Perfect marriages. Perfect children. Perfect résumés. Perfect photographs. Perfect opinions. Perfect spiritual language. Perfect smiles concealing perfectly
One of the more uncomfortable lessons I seem to be learning is that what I want is not always what I need. At first glance, that sounds like something a
The crucifixion can be seen in many ways. For traditional Christianity, it is often seen as the sacrifice of Jesus for the sins of the world. For history, it was
There are times when water behind a dam reaches a critical level. It has gathered quietly, drop by drop, until containment is no longer the wisest choice. The water is
A friend recently asked me a simple question: “Do you have any regrets in your life, anything you would go back and change?” At one time, I might have needed
When I offer advice, am I offering help, or am I imposing my will? It is a fair question. It is also a dangerous one, because if I ask it
There is an old story about a farmer whose horse ran away. His neighbors came to him with sympathy and said, “That is terrible. What awful luck.” The farmer said,
Guilt and shame are like two cloths woven from the same thread. They may look different when we wear them, and they may feel different against the skin, but they
Years ago, long before I was introduced to A Course in Miracles, I had a vision that stayed with me. A ship filled with immigrants was entering New York Harbor.