You don't have to be peculiar to find God.

Grace is God himself, his loving energy at work within his church and within our souls.

We have descended into the garden and caught three hundred slugs. How I love the mixture of the beautiful and the squalid in gardening. It makes it so lifelike.

I have an idea heaven will be both absolutely happy and absolutely dark, to protect us from the blaze of God.

God is always coming to you in the Sacrament of the Present Moment. Meet and receive Him there with gratitude in that sacrament.

Spiritual achievement costs much, though never as much as it is worth.

Love is creative. It does not flow along the easy paths, spending itself in the attractive. It cuts new channels, goes where it is needed.