God Quote by Ricky Sachdeva — Inspiring Words on Life, Love & Wisdom

“Imagine seeing the world not through human eyes, but through the mind of the One who designed it.”

“People ask why we were separated from God. For me, the ability to know Him, to think like Him, and to love Him is reason enough to accept the separation.”

“You are ever present, but with a closed heart, how could I hope to feel you? Open my heart with Your grace, that I may know Your presence.”

“We need a bigger estimation of God and a smaller estimation of sin.”

“If the Almighty directs our steps, we've no need to look back over our shoulders.”

“And so will I here state just plainly and briefly that I accept God. But I must point out one thing: if God does exist and really created the world, as we well know, he created it according to the principles of Euclidean geometry and made the human brain capable of grasping only three dimensions of space. Yet there have been and still are mathematicians and philosophers-among them some of the most outstanding-who doubt that the whole universe or, to put it more generally, all existence was created to fit Euclidean geometry; they even dare to conceive that two parallel lines that, according to Euclid, never do meet on earth do, in fact, meet somewhere in infinity. And so my dear boy, I’ve decided that I am incapable of understanding of even that much, I cannot possibly understand about God.”

“A closed door should never be the reason why you stop giving God your all. Let it remind you that He is above all.”

“God is not needed to create guilt or to punish. Our fellow men suffice, aided by ourselves. You were speaking of the Last Judgement. Allow me to laugh respectfully. I shall wait for it resolutely, for I have known what is worse, the judgement of men. For them, no extenuating circumstances; even the good intention is ascribed to crime. Have you at least heard of the spitting cell, which a nation recently thought up to prove itself the greatest on earth? A walled-up box in which the prisoner can stand without moving. The solid door that locks him in the cement shell stops at chin level. Hence only his face is visible, and every passing jailer spits copiously on it. The prisoner, wedged into his cell, cannot wipe his face, though he is allowed, it is true. to close his eyes. Well, that, mon cher, is a human invention. They didn't need God for that little masterpiece.”