I saw thee ne'er before; I see thee never more; But love, and help, and pain, beautiful one, Have made thee mine, till all my years are done.
George MacDonaldIt is not the high summer alone that is God's. The winter also is His. And into His winter He came to visit us. And all man's winters are His - the winter of our poverty, the winter of our sorrow, the winter of our unhappiness - even 'the winter of our discontent.
George MacDonaldIn the midst of death we are in life. Life is the only reality; what men call death is but a shadow.
George MacDonaldWhat I would say is this, that the light is not blinding because God would hide, but because the truth is too glorious for our vision.
George MacDonald