Everything We Do Is Futile, But We

God Is The Hardest Taskmaster I Have Known On This Earth, And He Tries You Through And Through. And When You Find That Your Faith Is Failing Or Your Body Is Failing You, And You Are Sinking, He Comes To Your Assistance Somehow Or Other And Proves To You That You Must Not Lose Your Faith And That He Is Always At Your Beck And Call, But On His Terms, Not On Your Terms. So I Have Found. I Cannot Really Recall A Single Instance When, At The Eleventh Hour, He Has Forsaken Me.

What Can Be Richer And More Fruitful Than A Greater Fulfillment Of The Vow Of Nonviolence In Thought, Word And Deed Or The Spread Of That Spirit?

There Is Nothing That Wastes The Body Like Worry, And One Who Has Any Faith In God Should Be Ashamed To Worry About Anything Whatsoever.

Nothing Is Impossible For Pure Love.

To See The Universal And All-pervading Spirit Of Truth Face To Face, One Must Be Able To Love The Meanest Of All Creation As Oneself.