Faith is seeing the invisible, but not the nonexistent.

We boast in the Lord but watch carefully that we never get caught depending on Him.

The vague and tenuous hope that God is too kind to punish the ungodly has become a deadly opiate for the consciences of millions.

God doesn't work through us because we're flawless; rather, He works through us in spite of our imperfections.

Go to church once a week and nobody pays attention. Worship God seven days a week and you become strange!

The notion that the careless sinner is the smart fellow and the serious-minded Christian, though well-intentioned, is a stupid dolt altogether out of touch with life will not stand up under scrutiny. Sin is basically an act of moral folly, and the greater the folly the greater the fool.

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.