The problem is that Peace is never away from us. We look “out there,” but she lives within. Peace has only one message: Be okay with the best and worst-case scenarios, and you will have me.
Worries are like a woodpecker pecking on the house made of wood. It will keep coming back unless I address the source of the problem.
When I meditate, I become open and available to discover the path life is taking me on: The path that I created.
It turned out that spiritual people are not that perfect after all. My almost-husband pointed out that I held resentment for my sister some time back in my venting moments. Of course, I didn't see it at first; after all, I am a good person and speak of tolerance, letting go, and all kinds of forgiveness. But it was true.
People don't go around with a crystal ball around their neck. I don't have one. Do you?