When angels visit us, we do not hear the rustle of wings, nor feel the feathery touch of the breast of a dove; but we know their presence by the love they create in our hearts.

Sickness, sin, and death, being inharmonious, do not originate in God nor belong to His government.

Emerge gently from matter into Spirit.

The lives of great men and women are miracles of patience and perseverance.

Spirit is the real and eternal; matter is the unreal and temporal.

Disease is an experience of a so-called mortal mind. It is fear made manifest on the body.

To infinite, ever present Love, all is Love, and there is no error, no sin sickness, nor death.