Sometimes, perhaps, we are allowed to get lost that we may find the right person to ask directions of.

The Piper is coming nearer, he said, he is nearer than he was that evening I saw him before. His long, shadowy cloak is blowing around him. He pipes - he pipes - and we must follow - Jem and Carl and Jerry and I - round and round the world. Listen - listen - can't you hear his wild music?

Well now, I dunno

He pipes—he pipes—and we must follow—Jem and Carl and Jerry and I—round and round the world. Listen— listen—can't you hear his wild music? The girls shivered.

Like the seminarian relying more on his knowledge of Hebrew than on the Spirit to hear God's voice in the text, we're more prone to carefully maneuvering our way through life than to abandoning ourselves to divine providence.

I'm not lost for I know where I am. But however, where I am may be lost.

The Torah is primarily divine ways rather than divine laws.

Journeys are the midwives of thought. Few places are more conducive to internal conversations than moving planes, ships or trains.

Journeys are the midwives of thought. Few places are more conducive to internal conversations than a moving plane, ship or train.

Live your life by a compass, not a clock.

Honest conviction is my courage; the Constitution is my guide.

Not often, but every once in a while, God brings us to a major turning point — a great crossroads in our life.