God heard you just be patient.
Set your life on fire seek those who fan your flames.
Everything you need is already inside of you.
Dear God, I just wanted to say thank you.
Whenever my spirit is lowest my soul is most apparent. It is my night sky.
Little soul, wandering , gentle guest and companion of my body, into what places will you now go, pale, stiff, and naked, no longer sporting as you did
There is a treasure in being poor. It is hidden for those fortunate ones who know the values of soul treasure
All work and no play is not good for the soul
Writing is the indelible fingerprint of my soul on paper
Every man I believe that God has given a Divine spark of soul