We please God most, not by frantically trying to make ourselves good, but by throwing ourselves into His arms.

All things as they move toward God are beautiful, and they are ugly as they move away from Him.

We ought not to be looking for a place to hide, but a place to give ourselves as an offering to God.

Man appears for a little while to laugh and weep, to work and play, and then to go to make room for those who shall follow him in the never-ending cycle.

If God takes away from us the old, wrinkled, beat-up dollar bill we have clutched so desperately, it is only because He wants to exchange it for the whole Federal mint, the entire treasury! He is saying to us, 'I have in store for you all the resources of heaven. Help yourself.'

You can be straight as a gun barrel theologically, and as empty as one spiritually.

We must invite the Cross to do its deadly work within before we can be free.