It isn't bread that feeds you; it is life and the spirit that feed you through bread.

We keep so busy talking we are so keen to act that we forget that in the heart lies all we need untapped, intact.

If in your heart you make a manger for his birth then God will once again become a child on earth.

It isn't bread that feeds you; it is life and the spirit that feed you through bread.

The rose does not have a why; it blossums without reason, forgetful of self and oblivious to our vision.

The name of Jesus is as ointment poured forth; It nourishes, and illumines, and stills the anguish of the soul.

God, whose love and joy are present everywhere, can't come to visit you unless you aren't there.