Eros grimaced, as cute as only the God of Love can be, his gloved hand hovering over a glass box full of hissing adders.
Self-evaluation and assessment should be a major part of our lives as believers
Even now I remember those pictures, like pictures in a storybook one loved as a child. Radiant meadows, mountains vaporous in the trembling distance; leaves ankle-deep on a gusty autumn road; bonfires...
God is not a cosmic bellboy for whom we can press a button to get things.
whenever i am in pain,i just think of watching your eye's in rain!
My ultimate goal is to end up being happy. Most of the time.
A stranger may find beauty in you yet.
I want to put a ding in the universe.
Even so have I given the womb of the earth to those that be sown in it in their times.
Bashfulness is an ornament to youth, but a reproach to old age.
Do not be afraid of what should be afraid of you