The dogmas of the quiet past are inadequate to the stormy present.
I am a soldier, I fight where I am told and I win where I fight.
If you are seeking, seek us with joy for we live in the kingdom of joy. Do not give your heart to anything else but to the love of those who are clear joy, do not stray into the neighborhood of despair. For there are hopes: they are real, they exist do not go in the direction of darkness i tell you: suns exist.
Hard work is never lost.
What if you woke up today with only the things you thanked God for yesterday?
John Berry
The dogmas of the quiet past are inadequate to the stormy present.
I am a soldier, I fight where I am told and I win where I fight.
If you are seeking, seek us with joy for we live in the kingdom of joy. Do not give your heart to anything else but to the love of those who are clear joy, do not stray into the neighborhood of despair. For there are hopes: they are real, they exist do not go in the direction of darkness i tell you: suns exist.
Hard work is never lost.
What if you woke up today with only the things you thanked God for yesterday?
John Berry