Suffering ceases to be suffering when we form a clear picture of it.

Raising or caring for children requires sacrifice and service, which, I believe, heals us from the destructive forces of self-centeredness.

Rarely do we invest the time to open the book of another's life. When we do, we are usually surprised to find its cover so misleading and its reviews so flawed.

We are chained to that which we do not forgive

Joy isn't the natural response to blessings - joy is what comes from acknowledging them.

From our first babblings to our last word, we make but one statement, and that is our life.

The sin of the desert is knowing where the water is and not sharing it.