Patience! It is not how quickly you run, but how slowly.
When The Pyramid falls, the other cities will follow in short order. Nature's balance will be restored and Man will finally return to solitude.
Your Maker has rescued you from the darkest corner of your own heart... What he asks in return is obedience. And the courage to do what is necessary.
Throughout the ages, the wisdom has been taught. Now the language has changed, and truth is given in the language of science.
You are created invisible spiritually, and invisibility is largely a matter of patience.
The Kingdom of God does not come by Observation. It is hidden in the inner dimension.
The hidden time is an eternity that runs through every moment. It is all-time. The hidden time is a thread, and moments are the beads on the thread.
Those of little understanding say the world will soon end. It is the current age that is coming to an end. The end of this age is the beginning of the next.
Focus on the end, not the beginning- on the beginning not the end- The process proceeds in the inner dimension.
All the truth of God are discoverable through every day life.
The inner dimension and the hidden time have already been discovered.
There is no truth without faith. Nothing is proven except to the heart of one who believes.
The great lie that science has given us is that reality is material.
Science has given us a great lie. It is this lie that ends the current age of faith in God.
Justice is about harmony... revenge is about you making yourself feel better.
All this have I proved by wisdom: I said, I will be wise; but it was far from me. That which is far off, exceeding deep, who can find it out?
My grief were thoroughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together! For now it would be heavier than the sand of the desert.
What is my strength, that I should hope? Is my strength the strength of stone? Or is my flesh of brass? Is not my help in me.
Though dead is promised to me, when will I slumber, deep? Is there not an appointed time to man upon earth? Are not his days also like the days of an hireling? As a servant earnestly desires the shadow, and as an hireling looks for the reward of his work: So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
Wherefore is light given to him that is in misery, And life unto the bitter in soul; Which long for death, but it cometh not; And dig for it more than for hid treasures; Which rejoice exceedingly, and are glad, when they can find the grave?