The concept of spiritual healing was something I was raised with.

If the errors of my life have profited me one great truth it is this: believe. Believe in your destiny and the star from which it shines. Believe you have been sent from God as an arrow pulled from his own bow. It is the single universal trait which the great of this earth have all shared, while the shadows are fraught with ghosts who roam the winds with mournful wails of regret on their lips. Believe as if your life depended upon it, for indeed it does.

There are people who come into our lives as welcome as a cool breeze in summer- and last about as long.

We can only lose what we have first claimed.

If God came to save the world, why are so many of His professed followers intent on damning it?

Life has taught me that to fly, you must first accept the possibility of falling.

The more someone assures you that everything is okay, the more you can be assured that it's not.