As you grow in Being, innocence flowers on its own. The love that accepts everything is one day found in your own heart.
~ Deepak Chopra
He stepped back and breathed more slowly, and what he saw, lit by warning washes of honey and gold, was a respite in stillness from the unacknowledged acts of women to hallow home. That stillness today, he thought, might be all he would ever know of the Realm of Heaven.