Master, to whom shall we go? You have the words of eternal life. We have come to believe and are convinced that you are the Holy One of God.

A long time ago, there were lovers that lived on the opposite ends of a river. They promised to meet when the camellia flowers bloomed. But it rained so much the boat couldn't cross the river. So the two couldn't meet, even though the camellia flowers had all bloomed. Lets meet again. Before the camellia flowers wilt.

Our love should not be just words and talk; it must be true love, which shows itself in action.

Verily, verily, I say unto you, The servant is not greater than his lord; neither he that is sent greater than he that sent him.

Beloved, we are God's children now; it does not yet appear what we shall be, but we know that when he appears we shall be like him, for we shall see him as he is.

The night cometh when no man can work.

But whoever has this world's goods, and sees his brother in need, and shuts up his heart from him, how does the love of God abide in him?