Obviously the choices of other people affect our lives, but we are the primary creators of our experience.

Since we have free will, we create our own reality and virtually everything is negotiable.

Jesus incarnated when our Western civilization was changing from being predominantly baby soul to predominantly young. We are now in a similar transition, from young to mature.

All true teachings expand awareness, not limit it.

To know someone, we must experience him, and that knowing will not exceed our self-knowledge—we cannot know someone else to a greater depth than we know ourselves.

Still, we always have some level of choice, even if it only how we react and make use of what life brings us.

With any spiritual teaching, we are working with rounded-off truths, because we cannot work directly with the whole truth—it’s too big.

As we move into unprecedented changes in our world, new and better tools are needed for meeting the challenges. The Michael teachings are one such tool.

No one on any plane of existence is infallible or knows everything we need to know.

There are such things as delusions, but not every unlikely vision that the mentally ill have is imaginary.

If love is blind, then maybe a blind person that loves has a greater understanding of it.

The decision to feed the world is the real decision. No revolution has chosen it. For that choice requires that women shall be free.

The greatest tragedy is a life lived and died without knowing Father God intimately and experiencing His love personally.

Sometimes what my analytical mind says to me is not what I'll do.

Some women are lost in the fire. Some women are built from it.

I refuse to follow the rules where society tries to control people with low self esteem.

The trouble is, we've been taught what to see and how to render what we see. If only we could be in the position of those men who did those wonderful drawings in Lascaux and Altimira!

Only our company and a handful of others are poised to write the future.

I thought I would be a guy on the radio.

The gates of Hell are open night and day; smooth the descent, and easy is the way: but, to return, and view the cheerful skies; in this, the task and mighty labor lies.