The Creator of the universe knows me.

I am weaker and more sinful than I ever before believed, but through Jesus Christ I'm more loved and accepted than I ever dared hope.

When grace begins to rule, then our preoccupation with ourselves begins to leave.

Death for the Christian is to fall asleep in the arms of Jesus and waking up and finding out that you're home.

Even the most casual events are connected to God's purpose for His people from all eternity.

If we do not roll up our sleeves to the task of the Gospel in our days, then we will amount to virtually nothing for God.

Regular expository preaching of the Bible is the staple diet of a healthy church.