Wisdom does not make me full. It fills me with hunger.

I don’t pray because it makes sense to pray. I pray because my life doesn’t make sense without prayer.

Prayer is a path where there is none.

A blush of breeze rose from the grass. Jacob felt as if an angel’s wing had beat against his cheek. He touched his cheek slowly. He felt embarrassed by the thought.”That I should think an...

An eternity is any moment opened with patience.

I am an old man, and I am dying…Will you remember me, Jacob?”I promise, one day, I will join you, Mr. Gold.”Mr. Gold’s laughter sounded like a trumpet and brought light to the corners of...

During the night, angels stared down through the stars into Jacob’s world. They watched him sleep. They commented on the way his body folded on the bed. They liked this man. They drew their wings...

Either the key to a man’s wallet is in his heart, or the key to a man’s heart is in his wallet. So, unless you express your charity, you are locked inside your greed.

My heart knows what my mind only think it knows.

A miracle is often the willingness to see the common in an uncommon way.