Sunday, August 26, 2012

Flourishing in the quiet


She learned the art of meditation. 

She silently observed...
how overwhelming her life felt.

It was filled with a lot of busyness.

She slowed down her pace...

  to live more mindfully.

  She flourished in the quiet.

Waking up this morning, I smile,
Twenty four brand new hours are before me.
I vow to live fully in each moment
and to look at all beings with eyes of compassion. 

Thich Nhat Hanh


Try dying every day to your old self . . .
So that you emerge renewed and young again...
Kristin Zambucka


"I will remember to savor every moment of my day"