In the inner stillness where meditation leads, the Spirit secretly anoints the soul and heals our deepest wounds.

At the evening of life, we shall be judged on our love.

The soul that journey's to God, but doesn't shake off it's cares and quiet it's appetities, is like someone who drags a cart of dirt uphill.

In tribulation immediately draw near to God with confidence, and you will receive strength, enlightenment, and instruction.

God desires the smallest degree of purity of conscience in you more than all the works you can perform.

The virtuous soul that is alone and without a master is like a long lone burning coal; it will grow colder rather than hotter.

At the end of our life, we shall all be judged by charity.