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

The note we end on is and must be the note of inexhaustible possibility and hope.

The London streets are paths of loveliness; the very omnibuses look like colored archangels, their laps filled full of little trustful souls.

There is no place in my soul, no corner of my character, where God is not.

After all it is those who have a deep and real inner life who are best able to deal with the irritating details of outer life.

Man's will and God's grace rise and fall together

Sometimes I think the resurrection of the body, unless much improved in construction, a mistake!