You never go away from us, yet we have difficulty in returning to You. Come, Lord, stir us up and call us back. Kindle and seize us. Be our fire and our sweetness. Let us love. Let us run.

For what is faith unless it is to believe what you do not see?

In the usual course of study I had come to a book of a certain Cicero.

The angels surround and help the priest when he is celebrating Mass.

One can't reach the Truth but through Love.

If God is, why is there evil? But if God is not, why is there good?

God's love is unconditional. Be sure that yours is too!