Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.

Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.

It is our light not our darkness that frightens us

Marianne Williamson


Is my soul asleep?
Have those beehives that work 
in the night stopped?  And the water
wheel of thought, is it
going around now, cups
empty, carrying only shadows?
No, my soul is not asleep.
It is awake, wide awake.
It neither sleeps nor dreams, but watches, its eyes wide open,
far-off things, and listens
at the shores of the great silence.
       
Antonio Machado .....