When we see something like this we always ask the question, “How did another human being do something so violent or cruel or criminal?”
Everywhere you go, let your rockstar heart shine and find a way to meet the world where they’re at, and share the greatness that lives in your heart.
What I learned from the monks at the Shaolin Temple – the art of balancing the qualities of warrior and monk in our lives.
Today, as we remember 9/11 I want to share this chapter from my book which invites us to consider another perspective on how we memorialize war.
Walking through the Holocaust Museum I asked myself, “How am I like Hitler? What part of me is him?”
So much of what we are taught about helping ourselves misses the truth that real self-help is learning to love ourselves.