It is not the tempest, nor the earthquake, nor the fire, but the still small voice of the Spirit that carries on the glorious work of saving souls.

A man is what he is on his knees before God, and nothing more.

Our soul should be a mirror of Christ we should reflect every feature: for every grace in Christ there should be a counterpart in us.

One day you'll make peace with your demons, and the chaos in your heart will settle flat. And maybe for the first time in your life, life will smile right back at you and welcome you home.

Set NOT your hearts on the flowers of this world. They shall fade and die. Prize the Rose of Sharon and the Lily of the Valley. He changes not! Live nearer to Christ than to any person on this earth so that when they are taken, you may have Him to love and lean upon.

Oh how sweet to work for God all day, and then lie down at night beneath His smile.