I would rather play with forked lightning, or take in my hand living wires with their fiery current, than to speak a reckless word against any servant of Christ, or idly repeat the slanderous darts which thousands of Christians are hurling on others, to the hurt of their own souls and bodies.

Warning: we may become so enamored with God's good gifts that we fail to worship the Giver.

Holiness of heart and life. This is not the perfection of the human nature, but the holiness of the divine nature dwelling within.

Our God has boundless resources. The only limit is in us. Our asking, our thinking, our praying are too small. Our expectations are too limited.

Your words and wishes are cheap if they do not find expression in your actual gifts.

The safe place lies in obedience to God's Word, singleness of heart and holy vigilance.

One touch of Christ is worth a lifetime of struggling.