Division has done more to hide Christ from the view of men than all the infidelity that has ever been spoken.

Where did you come from, baby dear? Out of the everywhere and into here.

When we understand the outside of things, we think we have them. Yet the Lord puts his things in subdefined, suggestive shapes, yielding no satisfactory meaning to the mere intellect, but unfolding themselves to the conscience and heart.

What would the Living One have me do?

All haste implies weakness.

For when is the child the ideal child in our eyes and to our hearts? Is it not when with gentle hand he takes his father by the beard, and turns that father's face up to his brothers and sisters to kiss? when even the lovely selfishness of love-seeking has vanished, and the heart is absorbed in loving?

I tell you, there are more worlds, and more doors to them, than you will think of in many years!