Around my eighth or ninth year I became interested in the world’s religions. I was mathematically retarded but theologically precocious. I began to correspond with seikhs in India. After about the third letter they would ask about job opportunities in America.

A normal person is someone that you don’t know very well.

We are sitting on a cornucopia of knowing that we had no way to access as a democracy. We couldn’t get the democratization of the human capacity before our time.

The tendrils of a new, deeper form of spirituality are growing. It’s the greening under the surface crust of consciousness and social paradigm.

The ideas are secondary to the primary premise of people’s potential. I’m always in wonder and astonishment.

There is something else that is trying to come through – that lure of becoming – and it does come from the realm of spirit, it does come from the quantum universe, it does come from the great spark that is the threshold of time and history trying to emerge and electrify us.

Engaging it produces an intense force, which in turn produces a mutation in consciousness. You become who you really are...

The illuminated ones can take any form – a man, a woman, a child, an elder, or even a dog. It is not inconsequential that the English language allows for the dyslexia of the spelling of the word dog: God spelled backward.

I don’t think that any great issue ever gets resolved. I think we outgrow them.

The ecological crisis is doing what no other crisis in history has ever done – challenging us to a realization of a new humanity.