God doesn't want your leftovers. God wants your love overtures, your first-overs, because He is your first love.

Giving thanks is that: making the canyon of pain into a megaphone to proclaim the ultimate goodness of God when Satan and all the world would sneer at us to recant.

God is patiently transfiguring all the notes of my life into the song of His Son.

Of asking nothing of the reader - but offering a still, quiet oasis in the cybersphere to go vertical with God. An island of stillness to know that He is God.

We don't see the material world for what it is meant to be: the means to communion with God.... There is a belief missing, that God is good and that he gives good gifts.

In a world addicted to speed, I blur the moments into one unholy smear.

Because nothing is greater and we have no greater need, God gives God.