One isn’t better than the other.
The heart should not always be in control.
And neither should the head.
If you’re ruled by one, you’re like a leaf in the river, going wherever the current takes you.
If you choose which needs to be in control, you’re at source, you’re a power boat in the river going where you choose.
The head and the heart are both powerful tools, in the right context.
One of the greatest lies we tell ourselves is that we’re falling behind. That someone else is ahead.
As a young man I associated strength with force; louder voices, sharper opinions, firm lines in the sand.
There’s a strange kind of pride we’ve developed in being exhausted. But even lions, the king of the jungle, rest.
I can't remember a time in my life when I didn't have ambition.
We sometimes believe strength means self-sufficiency — that being independent means being isolated.
We often try to outrun the storm, emotionally, physically, spiritually.
We’re entering an age where machines do our thinking before we’ve even had a chance to try.
In church the other day, the pastor gave a sermon that really stuck with me. He talked about two people.