The Very Freedom Which The Sinner Supposedly

Most Of Us Love A Non-self, Or Something Extrinsic And Apart From Our Inner Life; But A Mother's Love During The Time She Is A Flesh-and-blood Ciborium Is Not For A Non-self But For One That Is Her Very Self, A Perfect Example Of Charity And Love Which Hardly Perceives A Separation. Motherhood Then Becomes A Kind Of Priesthood. She Brings God To Man By Preparing The Flesh In Which The Soul Will Be Implanted; She Brings Man To God In Offering The Child Back Again To The Creator.

Tolerance Is An Attitude Of Reasoned Patience Toward Evil... A Forbearance That Restrains Us From Showing Anger Or Inflicting Punishment. Tolerance Applies Only To Persons... Never To Truth.

Let Those Who Think That The Church Pays Too Much Attention To Mary Give Heed To The Fact That Our Blessed Lord Himself Gave Ten Times As Much Of His Life To Her As He Gave To His Apostles.

To Value Only What Can Be "sold" Is To Defile What Is Truly Precious. The Innocent Joy Of Childhood, The Devotedness Of A Wife, The Self Sacrificing Service Of A Daughter--none Of These Have An Earthly Market. To Reduce Everything To The Dirty Scales Of Economic Values Is To Forget That Some Gifts, Like Mary's, Are So Precious That The Heart That Offers Them Will Be Praised As Long As Time Endures.

Other People Are Like A Mirror Which Reflects Back On Us The Kind Of Image We Cast.