Life will do what needs to be done. We are the acted upon.
Don’t get involved with your thoughts. Let them come. And let them go.
Ego dies when we accept the unacceptable, and when we do it now. Ego cannot die in the future.
We think we are doing things. Ego says, “I’ve done this!” But we are not doing things. Things are being done through us. Like leaves in autumn, we are being blown across the sky.
No one can teach us to yield. In the region of the heart, we’re autodidacts.
Words are just words, of course, but a few seem to roost at a higher elevation. “Yield,” for example. We’ll get out the binoculars for that one.