Ask yourself what makes you come alive.
He who fears is literally delivered to destruction.
Christmas is a mood, a quality, a symbol. It is never merely a fact.
In the stillness of the quiet, if we listen, we can hear the whisper of the heart giving strength to weakness, courage to fear, hope to despair.
During times of war, hatred becomes quite respectable even though it has to masquerade often under the guise of patriotism.
Follow the grain in your own wood.