God is good, and I love Him. Right now, God is permitting a very hard thing. Why, I don't know, but I still trust Him.

I love you, in my mind where my thoughts reside, in my heart where my emotions live, and in my soul where my dreams are born. I love you.

Or you just not ask her.""You might as well slit my throat.

My faith survived because I realized God didn't want this for us, He never had. I'm passionately looking forward to a new Heaven and Earth where only good exists once more.

I can tell the difference between the acts of a man and the acts of God. That's why I still believe. I could always tell the difference.

A romance book is designed to tell you something about love–its ability to endure, forgive, go the extra mile, care about someone, put someone else first.

Lord, You made us and gave us breath. May we do justice, love and mercy, and walk honorably before you this day. By the precious name of Jesus, I ask for your help to do this. Amen.

If he didn’t love so deeply, he couldn’t grieve so deeply. But he’s drowning in it.

They talked in the shorthand of old friends and shared memories.

God was just. She held on to that knowledge and the hope that the day of justice would eventually arrive.

You need time for the grief to heal, for the memories to fade in sharpness, time to adjust your expectation for the future. Be gentle with yourself, you'll make it.

We train the mind so that we can enjoy greater peace, happiness, wisdom & equanimity.

Mankind willfully changing the global electromagnetic radiation environment has created what I expect will become known as the man-made evolution era.

You have enough courage to face even your greatest fear.

How much shall I be changed before I am changed!

All our talents increase in the using and every faculty both good and bad strengthens by exercise.

If anything interferes with my inner peace, I will walk away. Arguments with family members. All that stuff. None of it matters.

I think since the systematic emergence of terrorism and the assassination attempts, everything has tightened. My hope is that it loosens back up once I leave.

The first one, we’ll name Blue.

The world is slowly evolving into a place where the things that we have seen as being taboo are starting to open up a bit more.

Now, to read poetry at all is to have an ideal anthology of one's own, and in that possession to be incapable of content with the anthologies of all the world besides.