There are choirs singing in your head. If you listen, you will hear the music. It is the song of angels. Pay no attention to the sounds of the world. They are just noises, and even when added up all together they have no value, make no sense. Strain to hear the song of angels. Listen to the melody within your soul.

Speak your truth but soothe your words with peace

There is no truth except the truth that exists within you. Everything else is what someone is telling you.

Your own life is the way it is because of you, and the choices you have made - or failed to make.

Self-creation never ends. You are continually creating yourself from the field of infinite possibilities. You are, in every moment, born again. And so is everyone else.

The moment you proclaim your Oneness with God, others will proclaim you partnership with Satan.

What? You're thinking for yourself? You're deciding on your own? You're applying your own yardsticks, your own judgments, your own values? Who do you think you are, anyway? And, indeed, that is precisely the question you are answering.