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Jesus answered, “I am the way and the truth and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me.

31 May 2019


Discipline is the bridge between goals and accomplishment.

God doesn’t require us to succeed; he only requires that you try.

Prayer in action is love, love in action is service.

Let us touch the dying, the poor, the lonely and the unwanted according to the graces we have received and let us not be ashamed or slow to do the humble work.

Let nothing perturb you, nothing frighten you.  All things pass.  God does not change.  Patience achieves everything.

Profound joy of the heart is like a magnet that indicates the path of life.

I think it is very good when people suffer.  To me that is like the kiss of Jesus.

Love is not patronizing and charity isn’t about pity, it is about love.  Charity and love are the same—with charity you give love, so don’t just give money but reach out your hand instead.

When you don’t have anything, then you have everything.

Each of us is merely a small instrument; all of us, after accomplishing our mission, will disappear.

Let no one ever come to you without leaving better and happier.  Be the living expression of God’s kindness:  kindness in your face, kindness in your eyes, and kindness in your smile.

Let us not be satisfied with just giving money.  Money is not enough, money can be got, but they need your hearts to love them.  So spread your love everywhere you go.

I do not pray for success, I ask for faithfulness.

I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.

I try to give to the poor people for love what the rich could get for money.  No, I wouldn’t touch a leper for a thousand pounds; yet I willingly cure him for the loi
 ve of God.

The hunger for love is much more difficult to remove than the hunger for bread.
Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do.... but how much love we put in that action.

The miracle is not that we do this work, but that we are happy to do t.

F U N N Y    S H O R T    S T O RY - TITLE   -     H O N E S T   OPINION:  A   R A M A N     S T O R Y
A poet visited Tenali Raman hoping to impress him with some poems he had written.  Raman asked him to leave the poems with him and promised to read them later.  The man, however, insisted on reading out the poems to him.  As the poet droned on Raman fell asleep.  When he woke up, the poet asked:  “Sir, shall I read the poems again?”  “Why?  I’ve already given you my opinion, haven’t I?”   “No,  Sir,”  said  the man.  “You fell asleep.”  “That’s right,”  replied Raman,  “When I fell asleep I gave my opinion.”

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