We must develop and maintain the capacity to forgive. He who is devoid of the power to forgive is devoid of the power to love. There is some good in the worst of us and some evil in the best of us. When we discover this we are less prone to hate our enemies....
02432 – The Ultimate Tragedy
The ultimate tragedy is not the cruelty and oppression by the bad people but the silence over that by the good people.
02399 – Aim Above Morality
Aim above morality. Be not simply good; be good for something.
02306 – What Good is It?
What good is it that Christ was born [2,000] years ago if he is not born now in your heart?
02293 – All Are Welcome; We All Belong
We are made for goodness. We are made for love. We are made for friendliness. We are made for togetherness. We are made for all of the beautiful things that you and I know. We are made to tell the world that there are no outsiders. All are welcome: black, white, red,...
02289 – How Our Maturity will be Judged
Our maturity will be judged by how well we are able to agree to disagree and yet continue to love one another, to care for one another, and cherish one another and seek the greater good of the other.
02064 – A Distant Dream?
I believe that God made the world, set humans in responsibility over it, and chooses to communicate to us the nature of moral goodness and a rightly ordered world — even if sometimes it seems a distant dream. from After Evangelicalism
01871 – Claiming Your Original Goodness
The peace you lack is not with God, but with yourself. You are not separated from God; you are separated from you. Your challenge is not overcoming your original badness, but staking claim to your original goodness. from Notes from (Over) the Edge
01834 – Self-Care Isn’t Selfish
Self-care is never a selfish act--it is only good stewardship of the only gift I have, the gift I was put on earth to offer others.
01812 – Survival: a Gift & a Charge
The friend standing next to me at the firing predictor was torn to pieces by the bomb that left me unscathed. That night I cried out to God for the first time: "My God, where are you?" And the question "Why am I not dead too?" has haunted me ever since. Why are you...