Quotes About Spirituality

God's goodness transcends all thought, all comprehension

Also in this He shewed me a little thing, the quantity of an hazel-nut, in the palm of my hand; and it was as round as a ball. I looked thereupon with eye of my understanding, and thought: What may this be?

everything that is good is God; whatever goodness we experience in this life is truly a taste of God, for it is God.

the goodness that each thing hath, it is He.

I look singularly to myself, I am right nought;

Whether the soul is in a state of seeking or finding, the way we honor God most is through unconditional surrender

For we are His bliss: for in us He enjoyeth without end; and so shall we in Him, with His grace.

Of all the men I have ever known, Eric Liddell was the one in whose character and life the Spirit of Jesus Christ was pre-eminently manifested." And all of us who were privileged to know him with any intimacy echo this judgement. 'What was the secret of his consecrated life and far-reaching influence? Absolute surrender to God's will as revealed in Jesus Christ.

His life was centred in Christ and everything was done as to the Lord.

For as the body is clad in the cloth, and the flesh in the skin, and the bones in the flesh, and the heart in the whole, so are we, soul and body, clad in the Goodness of God, and enclosed.

What does it mean to be Catholic and not a Catholic? I feel adrift, homeless. My Catholic imagination allows me to see the soul as a lit breath, seeking the divine. It persists.

I've always had God, but now I want to go back to church for the sense of community and that feeling of positive thinking, a place where I can think about being a better person.

Seger gözlerini kapatt?. Clara onun çenesindeki kaslar?n gerildi?ini gördü..Clara da gözlerini kapatarak aln?n? onunkine yaslad?. "Cenneti gördün mü ?" "Tanr?m, evet." "Neye benziyordu?" "Sana.

Proof of Heaven.

I might ask the Lord to please help me not to be a certain way, but not to forgive me. Pointless.

I am going to shrink and shrink until I am a dry fall leaf, complete with a translucent spine and brittle veins, blowing away in a stiff wind, up, up, up into a crisp blue sky.

I wondered how it could be that people could love God and hate one another.

a tree is never just a tree, it is bigger and deeper and wiser than a girl like you will ever be.

Amor, ceremonia ontologizante, dadora de ser.

Un amor como el fuego, arder eternamente en la contemplación del Todo. Pero en seguida se cae en un lenguaje desaforado.»

Mis dioses están en la tierra, no en otro lado.

nueva alquimia del verbo

It is a sign of regression when pleasure begins to be considered as the highest principle

In the idea we recognize our true homeland.