Keith Miller

Keith Miller
Keith Ross Miller, AM MBEwas an Australian test cricketer and a Royal Australian Air Force pilot during World War II. Miller is widely regarded as Australia's greatest ever all-rounder. Because of his ability, irreverent manner and good looks he was a crowd favourite. English journalist Ian Wooldridge called Miller "the golden boy" of cricket, leading to his being nicknamed "Nugget". He "was more than a cricketer ... he embodied the idea that there was more to life than cricket"...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionAuthor
Date of Birth19 April 1927
CountryUnited States of America
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We are a nation of people who are afraid we are not enough.
Then one day I read about a book that said that the church is the only army that shoots its wounded.
When we go out with the idea that we are going to fix somebody, then it communicates to them that they are inferior and it shames them.
There are no concerns here. We deal mostly with wood.
We know what we can do. This team has plenty of talent and potential; now it's up to us to just go out there and continue to make a name for ourselves.
The way to love someone is to lightly run your finger over that person's soul until you find a crack, and then gently pour your love into that crack.
I have learned to like myself for the first time and to have some serenity.
I remember when I was a little boy my father didn't love me; he couldn't. He loved my older brother but he couldn't love me somehow, at least not in a way I could understand it.
All I have to tell you about is what I have heard and seen of Jesus, how He is helping me find freedom, to occasionally love other people, and even accept myself with all my mixed motives.
Memories must enter the bloodstream, must churn awhile through the heart's mill, must be crushed and polished, be nearly forgotten or cling like burs to other stories before they spill forth in purple patterns, shapes of small bones and worm rot, shapes of clouds and the spaces between leaves.
Intimacy, as I am using it, is sharing my reality with you.
A lot of us have jobs where we need to give people structure but that is different from controlling.
There never was a social change in America without angry people at the heart