“ Never count your faults. Just see that your love for God is deeply sincere. For God doesn't mind your imperfections: He minds your indifference. ”
When I am with you, we stay up all night. When you're not here, I can't go to sleep. Praise God for those two insomnias! And the difference between them.
I am not sure exactly what heaven will be like, but I know that when we die and it comes time for God to judge us, he will not ask, 'How many good things have you done in your life?' rather he will ask, 'How much love did you put into what you did?'
It's a strange thing to discover and to believe that you are loved when you know that there is nothing in you for anybody but a parent or a God to love.
Whether god or somebody else loves you does not make a difference for you. If you are loving, it makes your life very sweet