God walks with us. He scoops us up in His arms or simply sits with us in silent strength until we cannot avoid the awesome recognition that yes, even now, He is there.

If we just give God the little that we have, we can trust Him to make it go around.

There are times when I draw near enough to touch Him, then I know that He has been there all the time

Memories are perhaps the best gifts of all.

I hear people say, "It's not the quantity of time that's important; it's the quality." Well, technically that may be true, but quality doesn't happen in a hurry.

Love is the seed of all hope. It is the enticement to trust, to risk, to try, to go on.

Tradition gives us a sense of solidarity and roots, a knowing there are some things one can count on.