Moonlight floods the whole sky from horizon to horizon; How much it can fill your room depends on its windows.
If you knew the secret of life, you too would choose no other companion but love.
The same wind that uproots trees makes the grass shine. The lordly wind loves the weakness and the lowness of grasses. Never brag of being strong. The axe doesn't worry how thick the branches are. It cuts them to pieces. But not the leaves. It leaves the leaves alone.
For me to praise is interrupting praise.
Soul, a moving river. Body, the riverbed.
To become spiritual, you must die to self, and come alive in the Lord. Only then will the mysteries of God fall from your lips. To die to self through self-discipline causes suffering but brings you everlasting life.