See people for who they're becoming. Not who they were.

Don't save up love like you're trying to retire on it; give it away like you're made of it.

We keep asking for answers; God keeps sending us people.

The words we speak to each other should leave stretch marks, not bruises. Love is always picky about what it says.

God makes confetti out of our titles and accomplishments to celebrate the poor and the humble.

We can be the light of the world without leaving our high beams on and annoying everybody.

We spend a lot of energy remembering failures God spent a lot of love saying we could forget.