“Life is an opportunity to contribute love in your own way.”

Inspiration is the greatest gift because it opens your life to many new possibilities.

It is astounding how much the immune system is strengthened by reducing daily mental stress levels with either visualization or meditation.

Studies of volunteers have shown there is a benefit to performing acts of love for other people.

Doctors are busy playing God when so few of us have the qualifications. And besides, the job is taken.

Thoughts are chemical. They can either kill us or cure us.

If you love people, you’ll enjoy your life. If you don’t, you won’t love anything you do.

If a person can turn from predicting illness to anticipating recovery, the foundation for cure is laid.

True inspiration overrides all fears. When you are inspired, you enter a trance state and can accomplish things that you may never have felt capable of doing.

Unconditional love is the most powerful stimulant to the immune system.

The order of the words varies, but beer and ice are always two of the top four staples for sale. If we were all taking care of ourselves, wouldn’t the convenience stores compete for our dollars with signs that read “Fruit, Vegetables, Bread, Milk”?

Information doesn’t mean a thing to people without inspiration.

Relationships keep us alive and our lives meaningful.

God wants us to know that life is a series of beginnings not endings. Just as graduations are not terminations but commencements. Creation is an ongoing process and when we create a perfect world where love and compassion are shared by all suffering will cease.

What thoughts are so important that it is worth holding on to them even when they make you miserable? Why are you holding on?

If none of your role models provide the answer, then it is time to go within and ask yourself, “What would make me happy?” In other words, let your feelings guide you. This doesn’t work well if you focus narrowly on your personal needs.

And that material things are to make the world a better place” and the latter came from my father because his father died of tuberculosis when he was twelve. They had no insurance, six kids and a hell of a time surviving.