Every gardener knows that under the cloak of winter lies a miracle …a seed waiting to sprout, a bulb opening to the light, a bud straining to unfurl. And the anticipation nurtures our dream.
The whole problem with the world is that fools and fanatics are always so certain of themselves, but wiser people so full of doubts.
The evil ruler spoils the word, the plan of life, by his teachings. He, indeed, deprives me of the exalted goal of good thought. With the word of my spirit, I pray to You, O Wise One, and to truth!
A man becomes pure through sincerity of intellect; thereupon, in meditation he beholds Him who is without parts.
Any problem, big or small, within a family, always seems to start with bad communication. Someone isn’t listening.
Let every man and woman count himself immortal. Let him catch the revelation of Jesus in his resurrection. Let him say not merely, “Christ is risen,” but “I shall rise.”
