In God's Underground

I rarely allowed a night to pass without dancing, from then on; although I was never paid for it again, I made up songs and sang them softly to myself and danced to my own music.

falls naturally into the same fold. “Be joyful,” is a command of God. John Wesley used to say that he “was never sad even one quarter of an hour.”

I saw that I must love men as they were, not as they should be. Another night I became aware of a great throng of angels moving slowly through the darkness toward my bed.

Our beliefs are proved by what we do.

Slowly, I learned that on the tree of silence hangs the fruit of peace.

When the mouth is too much open, even to speak good, the soul loses its fire just as a room loses warmth through an open door.

Slowly, I learned that on the tree of silence hangs the fruit of peace.