The weeds keep multiplying in our garden, which is our mind ruled by fear. Rip them out and call them by name.

I have the same problems that everybody else does.

What I think a psychic is, unfortunately, I think in this day and age, it's taken on sort of a rancid sound.

I don't like tofu. I'd sooner eat a sponge.

A spirit is, like, your mother, my dad, who've made it. They can come around, but they come around in a loving way because they've already made it to God. Most people make it.

Your actions toward others are your bank deposit. It's easy to be good to nice people, but try to be caring to everyone. It is a test.

Plant now the roses of Hope, Love, Promise, God Consciousness, and the Glory of your Soul.