Monday, August 28, 2006


I was born with the classic attitude of the spoiled brat: nothing was ever good enough for me.

My arrogance was the cause of all the setbacks that have begun to teach me humility.

The last statement proves humility is further away than I think.

There may or may not be a God, but things certainly picked up when I hung a crucifix from an oak beam in my kitchen.

God is not knowable, but He is feelable. Ordinary Mind opens the doorway to Heaven.

Angels. Demons. Clean and unclean spirits. Watch out!

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