On this Ash Wednesday, this first day of Lent, I offer this aphorism… Desire without meaning nor the hope of fulfillment is the substance of Hell. It is my hope this Lenten season to know hunger, to experience the hunger of Jesus in the hunger of the poor. It is my hope to cast off […]
True joy makes suffering its friend.
The worst pain is to feel no pain.
Freedom comes when you bind yourself to discipline.
The fires of hell are fueled by the wrath of fallen hearts.
The faithful proclaim what the Lord has done, fools try explain how he did it.
God waits in that part of you from which you turn away.
There is no hand that God offers to man but the one we have wounded.
God is the only fire that the closer you draw near the less you get burned.
In the pursuing wisdom the heart must lead that head.
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