God will forgive me. It's his job.

The knowledge of God is very far from the love of Him.

The finite is annihilated in the presence of the infinite, and becomes a pure nothing. So our spirit before God, so our justice before divine justice.

I have two young children with autism. What could they have ever done to deserve that? What kind of a God allows the innocent to suffer? It's a mystery. Yet still, I believe in God.

The question is what I wanted to do with the new life God has given me. This is the mission I want to take on.