Move Not In Your Anger; It Is

Move Not In Your Anger; It Is Like Putting To Sea In A Tempest.

The Nighttime Of The Body Is The Daytime Of The Soul.

Kindness Is Always Fashionable.

Events That Are Predestined Require But Little Management. They Manage Themselves. They Slip Into Place While We Sleep, And Suddenly We Are Aware That The Thing We Fear To Attempt, Is Already Accomplished.

Perhaps When The Light Of Heaven Shows Us Clearly The Pitfalls And Dangers Of The Earth Road That Led To The Heavenly City, Our Sweetest Songs Of Gratitude Will Be Not For The Troubles We Have Conquered, But For Those We Have Escaped.