Gedanken / Thoughts Gefühle / Feelings Gott / God Hölzern / Wooden Idole / Idols Seine / His Unsere / Our Wohnen / Dwell
The thought that life could be better is woven indelibly into our hearts and our brains.
Where mercy, love, and pity dwell, there God is dwelling too.
I have to follow my thoughts and mine for the gold. I have to dig it out.
Thoughts are the gun, words are the bullets, deeds are the target, the bulls-eye is heaven.
Man is free whenever he produces or manifests God, and through this he becomes immortal.
There is no other who experiences your thoughts or your feelings.
What is there more kindly than the feeling between host and guest?
For God is himself the Being of all Beings, and we are as gods in him, through whom he revealeth himself.
Everything in the world we want to do or get done, we must do with and through people.
