The Christian Of The Future Will Be

Only In Love Can I Find You, My God. In Love The Gates Of My Soul Spring Open, Allowing Me To Breathe A New Air Of Freedom And Forget My Own Petty Self. In Love My Whole Being Streams Forth Out Of The Rigid Confines Of Narrowness And Anxious Self-assertion, Which Make Me A Prisoner Of My Own Poverty Emptiness. In Love All The Powers Of My Soul Flow Out Toward You, Wanting Never More To Return, But To Lose Themselves Completely In You, Since By Your Love You Are The Inmost Center Of My Heart, Closer To Me Than I Am To Myself.

Knowing God Is More Important Than Knowing About God.

Emptiness Is Only A Disguise For An Intimacy Of God's, That God's Silence, The Eerie Stillness, Is Filled By The Word Without Words, By Him Who Is Above All Names, By Him Who Is All In All. And His Silence Is Telling Us That He Is Here.

The Dead Are Silent Because They Live, Just As We Chatter So Loudly To Try To Make Ourselves Forget That We Are Dying. Their Silence Is Really Their Call To Me, The Assurance Of Their Immortal Love For Me.

How Often I Have Found That We Grow To Maturity Not By Doing What We Like, But By Doing What We Should. How True It Is That Not Every 'should' Is A Compulsion, And Not Every 'like' Is A High Morality And True Freedom.