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Commitment Mystical Wisdom Our task is to offer ourselves up to God like a clean, smooth canvas and not bother ourselves about what God may choose to paint on it, but, at every moment, feel only the stroke …
Art and Your Inner Spiritual Work On Huffingtonpost.com Mariano Lozano notes that throughout the ages, thinkers and philosophers have described human beings as political animals, toolmaking animals, playing animals, and calculative …
The Wholeness of Nature By Katie Reis in KidSpirit's Myth & Magic issue. I’m not a religious person. I was baptized a Catholic but slowly realized that many of Catholicism’s beliefs and principles did not fit my own…
The Art of Living Well  Unitarian Wisdom Maybe we should develop a Crayola bomb as our next secret weapon. A happiness weapon. A Beauty Bomb. And every time a crisis developed, we would launch one. . . . Floating down …
The "Right" Way to Pray By Gracie Griffin in the KidSpirit Simplicity and Complexity issue. Prayer is the limbo between the serenity of accepting the world’s chaos around you and the challenge of pursuing stillness in…
Playing Hide and Seek with God I've been playing hide and seek with God most of my life. Sometimes I hide from God and sometimes God hides from me. I think I've discerned a pattern: Whenever I become confident that God is found i…
Love of Creation Zen Wisdom Have the fearless attitude of a hero and the loving heart of a child. — Paul Reps in Zen Flesh, Zen Bones Movie Lines There's never nothing going on. Take out the trash, Dan. …
Love the Moment Artistic Wisdom Love the moment, and the energy of the moment will spread beyond all boundaries. — Sister Mary Corita Kent, American pop artist Song Lines Storms never last do they baby …
The Future of Spirituality David Bryce Yaden is a scientific researcher who studies the psychology and neuroscience of spiritual experiences; he prepared this essay for Huffingtonpost.com. Here are the four developments he se…
Grief Takes a Road Trip My mother died. Those three words are hard to write, let alone process. For me, the finality of never hearing my mother’s voice again or having the chance to talk over old issues or discover somet…