Walking in Their Shoes
Walking through the Holocaust Museum I asked myself, “How am I like Hitler? What part of me is him?”
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.
Experience the love we all so desire by holding your heart and your loved ones in that safe place deep inside where only love lives.
Without a daily practice we forget our true nature, just like I forgot the voice of my mom…
Each and every time you find yourself thinking, “Been there, done that, how boring.” Stop…
On my journey, I’ve found only one rule, truly, only one worth obeying. And that is follow your JOY.