What I cannot know by reason, I can know by simply believing.

The church has lost her testimony. She has no longer anything to say to the world. Her once robust shout of assurance has faded away to an apologetic whisper. She who one time went out to declare now goes out to inquire. Her dogmatic declaration has become a respectful suggestion, a word of religious advice, given with the understanding that it is after all only an opinion and not meant to sound bigoted. Pure Christianity, instead of being shaped by its culture, actually stands in sharp opposition to it.

What is of man uses manipulation to conform. What is of #God uses implantation to transform.

Quoting Scripture leads you to the fountain, but only if you plunge in and come up wet will I know that you are a Christian.

The Christian is a holy rebel loose in the world with access to the throne of God.

Very few things in life matter.

The body becomes stronger as its members become healthier. The whole church of God gains when the members that compose it begin to seek a better and a higher life.