God walks with us. He scoops us up in His arms or simply sits with us in silent strength until we cannot avoid the awesome recognition that yes, even now, He is there.

We may run, walk, stumble, drive, or fly, but let us never lose sight of the reason for the journey or miss a chance to see a rainbow on the way.

Satan labels you. God names you.

God must have said, "I know what I'll do, I'll send my Love right down there where they are. And I'll send it as a tiny baby, so they'll have to touch it, and they'll have to hold it close."

How beautiful it is to learn that Grace isn't fragile, and that in the family of God we can fail and not be a failure.

There may be no trumpet sound or loud applause when we make a right decision, just a calm sense of resolution and peace.

If we just give God the little that we have, we can trust Him to make it go around.

Memories, important yesterdays, were once todays. Treasure and notice today.

Love is the seed of all hope. It is the enticement to trust, to risk, to try, to go on.

The things that matter the most in this world, they can never be held in our hand.

Memories are perhaps the best gifts of all.

If you don’t pursue purpose, you won’t know what to with your time

If we could eliminate the concept of town and return to live in small villages, all world problems were solved.

I give and give, even when I get nothing back - and that sets me up for disappointment.

Take it, and turn to facts my fantasies.

We are learning to work with intuition, which actually is Soul giving us gentle guidance to make our life better.

I'd love to have a fashion range; I've been dressed by the amazing Vivienne Westwood, and fashion is something I'm a huge fan of.

I am a big fan of music in terms of storytelling device.

Be wary of the horse with a sense of humor.

Bored, anonymous, pathetic bloggers who lie annoy me.

Grief is like manure, if you spread it out it fertilizes, if you leave it in a big pile it smells like crap.