There Is None Dwelling In The House

Love Cannot Be Described. It Must Be Tasted.

The Miracle Of Jesus Is Himself, Not What He Said Or Did About The Future. Forget The Future. I'd Worship Someone Who Could Do That.

It Is Certain That An Atom Of Goodness On The Path Of Faith Is Never Lost.

You Dance Inside My Chest, Where No One Sees You.

Intellect In Its Effort To Explain Love Got Stuck In The Mud Like An Ass. Love Alone Could Explain Love And Loving.