Judith Rich

In the end, it doesn't matter how much one has. If you live in an inner conversation of scarcity and lack of awareness about and acceptance of who you are, you are not much better off than a homeless person.

The soul gives its gifts and we can either receive them and "let our light shine" or we can reject them and "hide our light under a bushel."

What's love got to do with helping to keep you afloat if your life is crumbling, or find another job if you've lost yours? Is love still relevant in today's troubled world?

The hope, for Haitians and ourselves, is that although there will always be cracks, it is through these broken places that our awakening is prompted in our hearts.

I was gathering evidence that people were stupid, they were selfish and that I was the only right thinking person in the world and my anger was justified. In short; I was being a big fat jerk.

The thumping, glittery brilliance of Michael Jackson made him an icon. I watched fans carry homemade portraits of him (much like the gilded icons of ...