The Deeds You Do May Be The

Be Praised, O My Lord By Brother Wind, By Air And Cloud And Every Clime To Whom Thou Givest Sustenance Unto Their Kind.

Sanctify Yourself And You Will Sanctify Society.

By The Anxieties And Worries Of This Life Satan Tries To Dull Man's Heart And Make A Dwelling For Himself There.

Our Actions Are Our Own; Their Consequences Belong To Heaven.

What Does The Poor Man Do At The Rich Man's Door, The Sick Man In The Presence Of His Physician, The Thirsty Man At A Limpid Stream? What They Do, I Do Before The Eucharistic God. I Pray. I Adore. I Love.