Let every man and woman count himself immortal. Let him catch the revelation of Jesus in his resurrection. Let him say not merely, “Christ is risen,” but “I shall rise.”
Chant the name of God with heartfelt devotion. Everything else is just a pompous worldly show.
If I had to choose a religion, the sun as the universal giver of life would be my god.
God has no marks, colour, caste, and no ancestors, no form, complexion, outline, costume and is indescribable. He is fearless, luminous and measureless in might. He is the king of kings, the Lord of the prophets. He is the sovereign of the universe, gods, men and demons. The woods and dales sing the indescribable. O Lord, none can tell Thy names. The wise count your blessings to coin your names.
Without God, life is like a school without a teacher. It is a wire with no current passing through it; it is a body with no soul.
