And nobody has to walk with you. Ever. At some point, only Truth will satisfy. A living Truth, renewing itself each and every moment, the wild Truth of the open heart. When Love and Truth are One, when the Commitment is deeply rooted in the breath, we can finally face each other without resentment, and explode into the most melancholy sunsets, held in the most profound joy. Walking alone, together, alone. – Jeff Foster
