I begin each day with holy Mass, receiving Jesus hidden under the appearance of a simple piece of bread. Then I go out into the streets and I find the same Jesus hidden in the dying destitute, the AIDS patients, the lepers, the abandoned children, the hungry, and the homeless. It's the same Jesus.

When you don't have anything, then you have everything.

Life is a song, sing it. Life is a struggle, accept it.

God loves me. I'm not here just to fill a place, just to be a number. He has chosen me for a purpose. I know it.

Prayer is the mortar that holds our house together.

Peace starts with a smile

Am I ever angry or frustrated? I only feel angry sometimes when I see waste, when things that we waste are what people need, things that would save them from dying. Frustrated? No, never.