God speaks in the silence of the heart.
Make us worthy, Lord, to serve those people throughout the world who live and die in poverty and hunger. Give them through our hands, this day, their daily bread, and by our understanding love,give them peace and joy.
I take his hand, holding on tightly, preparing for the cameras, and dreading the moment when I will finally have to let go.
Before you speak, it is necessary for you to listen, for God speaks in the silence of the heart.
Remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me anytime you feel like it.
God speaks in the silence of the heart. Listening is the beginning of prayer.
I don't want to lose the boy with the bread.
My nightmares are usually about losing you. I'm okay once I realize you're here.
The poverty in the West is a different kind of poverty—it is not only a poverty of loneliness but also of spirituality. There’s a hunger for love, as there is a hunger for God.
There is hunger for ordinary bread, and there is hunger for love, for kindness, for thoughtfulness, and this is the great poverty that makes people suffer so much.
Because. . . because. . . she came here with me.
