The Acknowledgment Of And Gratitude For Favors

A Religious Ought To Dread More Being Afraid Of Poverty Than Experiencing It.

Soul Of Christ, Sanctify Me. Body Of Christ, Save Me. Blood Of Christ, Inebriate Me. Water From The Side Of Christ, Wash Me. Passion Of Christ, Strengthen Me. O Good Jesus, Hear Me. Within Thy Wounds Hide Me. Permit Me Not To Be Separated From Thee. From The Wicked Foe Defend Me. At The Hour Of My Death Call Me. And Bid Me Come To Thee. That With Thy Saints I May Praise Thee For Ever And Ever. Amen.

... We Ought Even To Hold As A Fixed Principle That What I See White I Believe To Be Black, If The Superior Authorities Define It To Be So.

All The Things In This World Are Gifts Of God, Created For Us, To Be The Means By Which We Can Come To Know Him Better, Love Him More Surely, And Serve Him More Faithfully.

God Our Lord Would Have Us Look To The Giver And Love Him More Than His Gift, Keeping Him Always Before Our Eyes, In Our Hearts, And In Our Thoughts.