It is by chance that we met, by choice that we became friends.

One of the tragedies of our life is that we keep forgetting who we are

Through discipline, discipline is the other side of discipleship. If you want to follow Jesus, you have to have discipline.

As those who are chosen, blessed, broken, and given, we are called to live our lives with a deep inner joy and peace. It is the life of the Beloved, lived in a world constantly trying to convince us that the burden is on us to prove that we are worthy of being loved.

Real grief is not healed by time... if time does anything, it deepens our grief. The longer we live, the more fully we become aware of who she was for us, and the more intimately we experience what her love meant for us. Real, deep love is, as you know, very unobtrusive, seemingly easy and obvious, and so present that we take it for granted. Therefore, it is only in retrospect - or better, in memory - that we fully realize its power and depth. Yes, indeed, love often makes itself visible in pain.

By prayer, community is created as well as expressed.

The most important thing I've come to believe in is that people with mental handicaps have a unique mission to bring God's blessing to the World.