That woman is perfect in faith who can come to God in the utter dearth of her feelings and desires, without a glow or an aspiration, with the weight of low thoughts, failures, neglects, and wandering forgetfulness, and say to Him, “Thou art my refuge.” ―C.S. Lewis
Now you must learn that only infinite
patience produces immediate effects … Infinite patience calls upon infinite love,
and by producing results now
it renders time unnecessary. ―A Course in Miracles