Holy joy lies in the habit of murmuring thanks to God for the smallest of graces.
Motherhood is a hallowed place because children arenโt commonplace. Co-laboring over the sculpting of souls is a sacred vocation, a humbling privilege. Never forget.
All fear is but the notion that God's love ends.
There is unwavering peace today when an uncertain tomorrow is trusted to an unchanging God.
Our fall is always first a failure to give thanks.
God gives the world enough of what it needs. All He asks is that we distribute what He gives.