Be a lamp, or a lifeboat, or a ladder. Help someone's soul heal. Walk out of your house like a shepherd.
Jesus was lost in his love for God.
Today, let us swim wildly, joyously in gratitude.
Little by little, wean yourself. This is the gist of what I have to say. From an embryo whose nourishment comes in the blood, move to an infant drinking milk, to a child on solid food, to a searcher after wisdom, to a hunter of invisible game.
Everything that is made beautiful and fair and lovely is made for the eye of one who sees.
Whoever is loved is beautiful, but the opposite is not true, that whoever is beautiful is loved.