The next time you find yourself alone -- in the car, on a walk, at home -- see if you can resist the urge to fill the silence.
I don’t want to carry my heart around like a burden anymore. I long for connection and compassion and partnership.
Waiting forces us into our own inner gallery, into a viewing of the styles, qualities, and contents of our own consciousness. That is why we so often try to avoid waiting, because facing the mosaic of our own minds can be disturbing, and depressing. It’s difficult to look directly at our ...