721 Quotes by Rodolfo Martin Vitangcol

When in deep trouble, we pray for magic—“May God appear and do a fantastic.”But when God heard and saved us anyhow,things normalized, meaning, “No God for now.

There’s no succession without successor.There’s no oppression without oppressor.There’s no narration without narrator.There’s no creation without Creator.

TWO TYPES OF CHRISTIANITY emerging:One is “Self-seeking”—other “Self-giving.”The first believe they’re God’s “Objects of Love”;The second believe they’re God’s “Tools for Love.”The first are masters, God is their Servant:“Throw Him your problems, all things He will grant.”The second are servants, Master is God:“Give your life in serving the will of God.

Did God mean us to be “ABOVE OTHERS”?If so, then when you’re rich, forget others;in your goals and dreams, don’t include others;give that scowl at the success of others.Did God mean us to be “TOOLS TO OTHERS”?If so, then when you’re rich, think of others;in your goals and dreams, do include others;give that smile at the success of others.

When you’ve faith in God but none in yourself,you’re at God’s mercy to give you the help.When none in God but only in yourself,you are at your own sole mercy for help.

I pray tithes don’t go to Lamborghinis,rather to repairs of the poor’s shanties.I pray tithes don’t go to jet plane buying,rather to hunger- and sickness-healing.I pray tithes don’t go to royal mansions,rather to ridding of destitution.I pray tithes don’t go to huge church buildings,rather to all oppressed needing freeing.

It is a gazillion times easier to prove there is God than there’s none ever,as easy as proving a computercan never happen without a maker.

Nothing will exist without opposites,”like there is ugly as there’s exquisite,there is happiness as there is sadness,and there is failure as there is success.Think of this: There ought be “God,” as there’s “Man”;a “Life Divine,” as there is “Life Human.”There must be “God’s heaven,” as there’s “Man’s earth”;an “Eternal Soul,” as there’s “Mortal Birth.

In my dream, there’s a man at heaven’s door;God asks, “How’s life on earth?” Man says, “Horror!”“Want to go back?” Man says, “O’er my dead soul!”Like a vanquished king, I saw God’s tears roll.