Maybe what I need to be rescued from is the feeling that I don’t need to be rescued, for without a doubt this is the most difficult rescue of all.

In one way or another, every mission that I have ever set out on to rescue myself is yet another mission that I end up needing to be rescued from. Hence, there is God.

I can confidently state that the greatest rescues in my life have occurred when I’ve been saved from myself.

At the point that it dawns on me that I am not God I have finally made room for God.

To declare myself as a genius immediately evidences that I am not.

If I am indeed my own god, I’d better start praying to myself to get myself out of myself.