The sun does not rise all at once or once and for all. It is a process, a glorious process. And our process is also glorious and ongoing. With each breath, each moment, each day, we begin again.
May we light our world. May we yield to the seasons. May we recognize the clouds as part of our beauty. May we rise again for each time we fall. And may we trust the process to be divine.


Jan's program for the quest of a lifetime.
Are you ready to live your destiny?