We find rest in those we love, and we provide a resting place in ourselves for those who love us.
Jesus to me is honey in the mouth, music in the ear, a song in the heart.
Who loves me will love my dog also.
Ingratitude is the soul's enemy... Ingratitude is a burning wind that dries up the source of love, the dew of mercy, the streams of grace.
You wish to see; listen. Hearing is a step toward Vision.
He rightly reads scripture who turns words into deeds.