From the Cross, Jesus cries out, "I thirst." His thirst was for souls-- even as He hung there-- dying, alone, despised. Who will bring souls to Him to satiate that thirst of the inifinite God dying of love? Can you and I continue to stand by, a mere spectator? Or pass by and do nothing?
--Mother Teresa of Calcutta, Where There is Love, There is God, Brian Kolodiejchuk, M.C., Ed