In time of trouble avert not thy face from hope, for the soft marrow abideth in the hard bone.

Think of suffering as being washed.

I know you have a hundred complex cases against God in court, but never mind, let's just get out of this mess.

What is this precious love and laughter budding in our hearts? It is the glorious sound of a soul waking up!

Now is the time to understand That all your ideas of right and wrong Were just a child's training wheelsTo be laid aside When you finally live With veracity And love.

I Have Learned so much from God That I can no longer call myself A Christian, a Hindu, a Muslim, A Buddhist, a Jew.

God and I have built an immense fire together. We keep each other happy and warm.