The way to love someone is to lightly run your finger over that person's soul until you find a crack, and then gently pour your love into that crack.

We religious controllers control in the name of Jesus and it is really painful to people

I remember when I was a little boy my father didn't love me; he couldn't. He loved my older brother but he couldn't love me somehow, at least not in a way I could understand it.

All I have to tell you about is what I have heard and seen of Jesus, how He is helping me find freedom, to occasionally love other people, and even accept myself with all my mixed motives.

Feelings are like a color chart that God has given us.

I've seen batting all over the world. And in other countries too

I learned that the purpose of the Twelve Steps is to do the will of God.