Do not surrender your grief so quickly Let it cut more deeply Let it ferment and season you As few human or divine ingredients can Something is missing in my heart tonight That has made my eyes so soft And my voice so tender And my need of God so absolutely clear.

One regret dear world, that I am determined not to have when I am lying on my deathbed is that I did not kiss you enough.

Now is the time to know that all that you do is sacred... Now is the time for you to deeply compute the impossibility that there is anything but grace.

There is an ambush everywhere from the army of accidents; therefore the rider of life runs with loosened reins.

Grieve not because thou understand-not life's mystery; behind the veil is concealed many a delight.

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

Your life within God's arms, Your dance within God's arms, Is already Perfect!