With the gift of listening comes the gift of healing.

Faith walks simply, childlike, between the darkness of human life and the hope of what is to come.

Faith considers that its precariousness and its finiteness are but the womb in which it abides, moving toward the plenitude and fullness of the eternity which it desires and believes in and which revelation opens to it.

Faith is contagious when we show it to one another.

Faith is fudamentally a kind of folly.

It is so important for us to have faith, trust, confidence in one another. It is the only way we can communicate. Without faith there is no communication, there is no love, or if there was a little love it will die without hope, trust, and confidence. Even if it doesn't die right away, it will be so ill, so weak, and so tired that communication will be miserable as well.

What you do matters — but not much. What you are matters tremendously.