The words “I Love You” wash over me and through me and in me…and I cannot distinguish which one of us is speaking, God or me…
love
November 24
Perhaps it would help to imagine your bus ride to heaven, and that person being assigned the seat next to you.
November 21
The deepest prayer is nothing more than getting comfortable being the object of God’s love
November 19
It is dramatic to give your life for another…Most times, the drama unfolds quite slowly, deliberately, over billions of moments…
November 12
What I once planted I now consider a weed…but now, I see more clearly the better choices, the ones that lead deeper into goodness.




