Love is the Answer
To understand that love is the answer, you simply need to re-phrase the question.
To understand that love is the answer, you simply need to re-phrase the question.
There is still hope for love in the world but we have to point with our hearts first and our fingers second.
Tango will change your world!
My world hasn’t changed because I teach tango,
I teach tango because tango changed my world…
…body, mind and spirit!
The best change comes not in a change of scenery, but rather in a change of perspective.
Change your eyes not your location.
Well I fixed an age old aphorismistic prayer. The Serenity Prayer has a flaw, it should read like this:
God, grant me the wisdom to know what I can change and what I can’t.
The serenity to accept the things I can’t change
And the courage to change the things I can.
Otherwise you are beating your head against the wall trying to accept something you don’t know it you can change or not. Then you are trying to change something you can’t change – mainly because you are very confused.
However…. If you ask for the wisdom to know the difference first, then you can ask for the serenity and then for the courage.
Be careful what you believe – your future is being created by your beliefs!
Life is a ball of clay, we create the shapes we believe in – do you believe in hate and poverty -or- do you believe in love and abundance?
Yes! Life has a powerfully funny way of making the things we believe in come true!
Fear commandeers your power – push straight into the fear – there inside the fear you will find your infinite power!
Love is the rhythm
You are the music
Life is the dance.
Every rain drop in the flood denies responsibility for the breaking of the dam!
To reach beyond the boundary and organize another… the worlds greatest sin… or your life’s best friend?
A call to reason in a time of treason – who is fooling whom when reason takes a back seat to ego?
My anger is mine. Your anger is yours.
When our anger meets – the wreck of the Hesperus!
Claiming, containing and managing anger is life’s long pursuit.
This pursuit is detoured when angers collide.
Phonies call each other phonies
Until the only one left screaming phony
Is the phony.
Is this a phony aphorism or what?