At the evening of our day, we shall be judged by our loving.

Where your deep gladness meets with the deep hunger of the world, there you will find a further calling.

When someone we love suffers, we suffer with that person, and we would not have it otherwise, because the suffering and the love are one, just as it is with God's love for us.

Pray anyway. Who knows what God can do through your prayer?

Lust is the craving for salt of a man who is dying of thirst.

It’s less the words they say than those they leave unsaid that split old friends apart.

What deadens us most to God's presence within us, I think, is the inner dialogue that we are continually engaged in with ourselves, the endless chatter of human thought.