This is enough was always true. We just haven't seen it.
Never be without remembrance of Him, for His remembrance gives strength and wings to the bird of the Spirit.
I am weary of personal worrying, in love with the art of madness.
Humble living does not diminish. It fills. Going back to a simpler self gives wisdom.
We can't find the truth listening to our own voice's echo. We can find ourselves only in someone's mirror
My soul is my guide, for my soul is of that abode. I will not speak of the earthly. I am of the unknown