“For in every soul that shall be saved is a Godly Will that never assented to sin, nor ever shall.”

All that is contrary to love and peace is of the Fiend and of his part.

It needeth us to have knowing of the littleness of creatures and to hold as nought all-thing that is made, for to love and have God that is unmade.

A great thing shall I make hereof in Heaven of endless worship and everlasting joys.

Anything less then God, ever me wanteth.

We need to fall, and we need to be aware of it; for if we did not fall, we should not know how weak and wretched we are of ourselves, nor should we know our Maker’s marvellous love so fully.

Charity keepeth us in Faith and Hope, and Hope leadeth us in Charity. And in the end all shall be Charity.

Wherefore me behoveth needs to grant that all-thing that is done, it is well-done: for our Lord God doeth all.

Prayer is the deliberate and persevering action of the soul. It is true and enduring, and full of grace. Prayer fastens the soul to God and makes it one with God’s will.

Our Savior is our true Mother in whom we are endlessly born and out of whom we shall never come.

Where do we begin? Begin with the heart.

All will be well, and every kind of thing will be well.

We give our intent to love and meekness, by the working of mercy and grace we are made all fair and clean.

Cheerful givers do not count the cost of what they give.

Prayer unites the soul to God.

We are kept all as securely in Love in woe as in weal, by the Goodness of God.

As truly as God is our Father, so truly God is our Mother.

In the City of God there will be a great thunder, Two brothers torn apart by Chaos, while the fortress endures, the great leader will succumb, The third big war will begin when the big city is burning.

Our religion seems foolish to you, but so does yours to me. The Baptists and Methodists and Presbyterians and the Catholics all have a different God. Why cannot we have one of our own?

I’ve seen the meanness of humans till I don’t know why God ain’t put out the sun and gone away.

Near the gates and within two cities there will be scourges the like of which was never seen: famine within plague, people put out by steel, crying to the great immortal God for relief.

The modern man is necessarily a seeker of God, maybe a Man of Christ.

Life is the question and life is the answer, and God is the reason and love is the way.

Do you need strength? Peace? Wisdom? Direction? Discipline? Ask for it! God will hear you.

I believe in God. When everything collapses, we grip the last hold, we look from the secure haven how the godless society of the old, holy Europe falls apart. May the game begin.