for two thousand years, decided to repeat the…

The entire cosmos is one vast burning bush, permeated by the fire of the divine power and glory

— Kallistos Ware

Justice requires lawyers who are prepared, witnesses who tell the truth, judges who know the law, and jurors who stay awake. Justice is the…

— Paul Levine

“October Fire In the churchyard, flames, the Burning Bush, a maple touched to fire, by autumn fanned. Were I possessed as Moses was, the…

— Bettie M. Sellers

I became a student of the history of religion. I am fascinated by how religions often center on mystical experience, and in the Old…

— Barbara Ehrenreich

Bahá'u'lláh is not the Intermediary between other Manifestations and God. Each has His own relation to the Primal Source. But in the sense that…

— Shoghi Effendi

“This is how Heaven works. They're practical. We are always looking for rays of light. For lightning bolts or burning bushes. But God is…

— Luis Alberto Urrea

“If it please you, the lady's name again?" says Reginald. His quill is poised. If God had come to Reginald and not to Moses…

— Frederick Buechner

“We are walking through a field of burning bushes, of the everyday heroes God puts in our lives.”

— Chris August

“She was satisfied with the answer God had given Moses from the burning bush when Moses had seen fit to question. Who are you?…

— Stephen King

It is difficult to undo our own damage, and to recall to our presence that which we have asked to leave. It is hard…

— Annie Dillard

“While an ever-increasing number of people consider themselves agnostic, the great majority of these people live as if they are atheists, bereft of all…

— Dennis Prager

Faced with the Divine, people took refuge in the banal, as though answering a cosmic multiple-choice question: If you saw a burning bush, would…

— Mary Doria Russell

If these holy places, things, and days cease to remind us, if they obliterate our awareness that all ground is holy and every bush…

— C. S. Lewis

God is not usually a burning bush in my life. He's usually a very quiet whisper. And he never shows up too early...but he's…

— Anne Marie Miller

Life is the external text, the burning bush by the edge of the path from which God speaks.

— Jose Ortega y Gasset