The believing man does not claim to understand. He falls to his knees and whispers, "God." The man of earth kneels also, but not to worship. He kneels to examine, to search, to find the cause and the how of things.

The creeping wilderness will soon take over that church that trusts in its own strength and forgets to watch and pray.

Honesty that can be trusted and respected is a very fragrant flower in the life of a Christian.

The heart that knows God can find God anywhere.

We love the old saints, missionaries, martyrs, and reformers. Our Luthers, Bunyans, Wesleys and Asburys, etc... We will write their biographies, reverence their memories, frame their epitaphs, and build their monuments. We will do anything except imitate them. We cherish the last drop of their blood, but watch carefully over the first drop of our own.

Leadership requires vision, and whence will vision come except from hours spent in the presence of God in humble and fervent prayer?

The idea of the divine-human friendship originated with God. Had not God said first 'Ye are my friends?' (John 15:14)