I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
The darker the night, the brighter the stars, The deeper the grief, the closer is God!
Books are the mirrors of the soul.
I wish I could show you when you are lonely or in darkness the astonishing light of your own being.
Love simply is.
Music is an outburst of the soul.
What hurts us is what heals us.
Happiness cannot be traveled to, owned, earned, worn or consumed. Happiness is the spiritual experience of living every minute with love, grace, and gratitude.
A house that has a library in it has a soul.
Although my memory’s fading, I remember two things very clearly: I am a great sinner and Christ is a great Savior.
Love is not an emotion. It is your very existence.
Quiet the mind, and the soul will speak.
If you knew who walked beside you at all times, on the path that you have chosen, you could never experience fear or doubt again.
We are not human beings in search of a spiritual experience. We are spiritual beings immersed in a human experience.