How else would God speak to me, if not through my imagination?

Every man gives his life for what he believes ... one life is all we have to live and we live it according to what we believe.

The angels are as perfect in form as they are in spirit.

How else would God speak to me, if not through my imagination?

I was admonished ot adopt feminine clothes; I refused, and still refuse. As for other avocations of women, there are plenty of other women to perform them.

All battles are first won or lost, in the mind.

You say that you are my judge; I do not know if you are; but take good heed not to judge me ill, because you would put yourself in great peril.