When death takes your mother, it steals that word forever.
Faith is about doing. You are how you act, not just how you believe.
"You marked the minutes," the old man said. "But did you use them wisely? To be still? To cherish? To be grateful? To lift and be lifted?"
Sometimes when you sacrifice something precious, you're not really losing it. You're just passing it on to someone else.
Once heaven is done with grandma, we'd like her back, thanks.
When you're in bed, you're dead