The end. Without making the ending wrong. Letting it be over. Allows a new beginning to grow in the sidewalk cracks. A dandelion. Leading to the disappearance of all endings. Leaving beginner's mind. As we walk on. Taking each step. In front of us....

What I seek. Is not to seek. I look forward to. Not looking forward. I hope. To stop hoping. I'm dying. To not die.

Changing this. Changing that. Fixing this. Fixing that. Rebuild this. Rebuild that. This and that is me.

Everyone has a daily fight. Right, wrong. Eat this, not that. Exercise, couch. Work, play. Happy, sad. What happens, a story about it. Sleep, wake. Then rinse and repeat. Fight for your right. To give up the fight.

Ending the pandemic. We all want it. We all want it ASAP. We're sick of fighting this fight. But when it's over... There will be the next thing. There will always be the next thing.

Deeply ingrained. Was this notion of mine. That love is limited to family and friends. Until I became an oncologist. I learned that love can ease the pain. That love is, in fact, limitless.

Kaiya: Kiddo, Always. Illuminate. Your. Authenticity.

Kindness is a lifelong pursuit. By keeping kindness top of mind. By sizing up the unkindness around you. By seizing the opportunity to be kind. By allowing your ensuing kindness to be just what you needed. We are how kind we are.

Everything. Everything is about love in the end. Everything else fades away. Everything else disintegrates. Is there anything else in this world other than love? I don't know. Is anything worth pursuing other than love? No.

Comparison. Am I as good? Will I ever be? Am I better? Am I worse? Comparison leads to one place only. The land of inaction.