Dear God, please enlarge our hearts to love each other, to love our neighbor, to love our enemy as well as our friend.

As Dostoevski said: 'Love in action is a harsh and dreadful thing compared with love in dreams.

Two years ago, I was saying as I planted seeds in the garden, "I must believe in these seeds, that they fall into the earth and grow into flowers and radishes and beans." It is a miracle to me because I do not understand it. The very fact that they use glib technical phrases does not make it any less a miracle, and a miracle we all accept. Then why not accept God's miracles?

My strength returns to me with my cup of coffee and the reading of the psalms.

If you feed the poor, you're a saint. If you ask why they're poor, you're a Communist.

A conversion is a lonely experience.

Women think with their whole bodies