From the solemn gloom of the temple children run out to sit in the dust, God watches them play and forgets the priest.
Love is the only reality and it is not a mere sentiment. It is the ultimate truth that lies at the heart of creation.
The water in a vessel is sparkling; the water in the sea is dark. The small truth has words which are clear; the great truth has great silence.
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.