What You Must Dare: Is To Be

Forgiveness Is The Answer To The Child's Dream Of A Miracle By Which What Is Broken Is Made Whole Again, What Is Soiled Is Made Clean Again.

Humility Before The Flower At The Timber Line Is The Gate Which Gives Access To The Path Up The Open Fell.

God Does Not Die On The Day When We Cease To Believe In A Personal Deity, But We Die On The Day When Our Lives Cease To Be Illumined By The Steady Radiance, Renewed Daily, Of A Wonder, The Source Of Which Is Beyond All Reason.

The Breaking Wave And The Muscle As It Contracts Obey The Same Law. Delicate Line Gathers The Body's Total Strength In A Bold Balance. Shall My Soul Meet So Severe A Curve, Journeying On Its Way To Form?

Unless There Is A Spiritual Renaissance, The World Will Know No Peace.