“ I no longer belong to your ways. My religion is love. Every heart is my church. David Paul Kirkpatrick
“ Since that night you walked through my dreams, the world is full of magic things. David Paul Kirkpatrick
“ Sometimes, it's important to turn off the noise from the outside world. Sometimes, it's critical to stop the banter even within oneself. Intentional solitude and quiet can make us strong for tomorrow. David Paul Kirkpatrick
“ I am a follower of Jesus and a student of the Buddha. Why is that so hard for my fellow Christians to grasp? David Paul Kirkpatrick
“ He is Jesus, only. God has revealed Himself to us through Jesus. Jesus is what God wanted us to know and to love. He is not Napoleon the Great. He is not Alexander the Great. He is Jesus only. He is e… David Paul Kirkpatrick
“ The marriage bond is more than a civil contract. It is a reward for loving well. David Paul Kirkpatrick
“ He tossed a word like a ball, never letting it fall. Instead it swam in the air, without care, strung together with an art that came straight from his heart. David Paul Kirkpatrick
“ One day, all those who love in the society of Auld Lang Syne shall meet again. In the New City of the Burning Heart, there, the veil will drop. The arc of the seas shall finally know the skies. Day an… David Paul Kirkpatrick
“ Sometimes there were troubles but no one can be a hero without the heart being torn open. David Paul Kirkpatrick
“ In the river swam the gleaming fish, which were meant for water, just as humankind is meant for love. David Paul Kirkpatrick
“ Somehow, the days of summer with their glimmering enchantment of dancing ladybugs and sailing clouds had faded into grey. Maddie’s heart had somehow faded with it. David Paul Kirkpatrick
“ All bowmen are caught between heaven and earth, born to discovery, choosing to love and raise their eyes high to a future that is apparent only through the strength of their hope. David Paul Kirkpatrick
“ The breeze carried the music into the distant country plains, past the bullet trains, across the majestic cornfields and the Christmas tree farms. The music swept past the Georgia orange trees, the dr… David Paul Kirkpatrick