I Have Terrible Handwriting. I Now Say

If There Is Not Laughter In Intimacy, It Becomes Heavy, Burdensome, And Dull. At My Best Moments, The Love Dialogue I Try To Carry On With You Each Day Is Comic-what Could Be More Comic Than A Human Addressing The Ground Of Being As An Intimate? It's A Kind Of Blasphemy That I Dare Because You Have Called For It, And That Is Pretty Humorous, Too.

I Have To Say That I Have No Regrets About My Decision To Become A Priest Or About The Major Directions My Ministry Has Taken Me... I Have Been And Am Happy As A Priest, And I Have Never Been Lonely... I Could Have Used A Bit More Solitude.

We Are Born With Two Incurable Diseases, Life, From Which We Die, And Hope, Which Says Maybe Death Isn't The End.

When I Can Go Just Where I Want To Go, There Is A Copse Of Birch Trees That I Know; And, As In Eden Adam Walked With God, When In That Quiet Aisle My Feet Have Trod I Have Found Peace Among The Silver Trees, Known Comfort In The Cool Kiss Of The Breeze Heard Music In Its Whisper, And Have Known Most Certainly That I Was Not Alone!

Practically Speaking, Your Religion Is The Story You Tell About Your Life.