Praying the sinners prayer does not heal you. It saves you

Nothing about my birth - or yours - was random or accidental. I was born for this time - and so were you. We were each chosen for a particular, cosmically important task that can be done by no one else.

Your talent will open the door but only your character can keep you there.

When we feed our faith, we starve our doubts.

I also came to understand that our authenticity (or lack thereof) is made evident by the fruit that our life is bearing.

Compassion is never compassion until you cross the street and go do something about it.

It's not possible to be close to God without thinking about the lost. They never leave His mind.