It Is No Advantage To Be Near

I Do Not Comprehend All That I Am. Is The Mind, Therefore, Too Limited To Possess Itself?

Even The Straws Under My Knees Shout To Distract Me From Prayer

There Is No Saint Without A Past, No Sinner Without A Future.

Where Your Pleasure Is, There Is Your Treasure: Where Your Treasure, There Your Heart; Where Your Heart, There Your Happiness

And He Departed From Our Sight That We Might Return To Our Hearts And Find Him There. For He Left Us, And Behold, He Is Here.