Your idol is shattered in the dust to prove that God's dust is greater than your idol.
et me not pray to be sheltered from dangers, but to be fearless in facing them. Let me not beg for the stilling of my pain, but for the heart to conquer it.
Love is an endless mystery, for it has nothing else to explain it.
In love all the contradictions of existence merge themselves and are lost.
Life is given to us; we earn it by giving it.
Let life be a deep let-go. See God opening millions of flowers every day without forcing the buds.
Our heart ever changes its place till it finds love, and then it has its rest.
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
Spiritual teacher enjoins us to comprehend by our soul the infinite spirit which is in the depth of the moving and changing facts of the world; the urging of our artistic nature.
God waits to win back his own flowers as gifts from man's hands.