Even stones have a love, a love that seeks the ground.

Things are all made from nothing; hence their true source is nothing.

There is no stopping place in this life--nor is there ever one for any person, no matter how far along the way one's gone.

What good is it to me that Mary gave birth to the son of God fourteen hundred years ago, and I do not also give birth to the Son of God in my time and in my culture? We are all meant to be mothers of God. God is always needing to be born.

Compassion is where peace and justice kiss

For then I knew my soul - every soul - has always held Him.

There is a huge silence inside each of us that beckons us into itself, and the recovery of our own silence can begin to teach us the language of heaven.