I don't wonder apostolic miracles have died. Apostolic living certainly has.

Let nothing be said about anyone unless it passes through the three sieves: Is it true? Is it kind? Is it necessary?

Do not fight the thing in detail: turn from it. Look ONLY at your Lord. Sing. Read. Work.

Every work undertaken in obedienced to a divine command, whether the work be that form of conflict with the powers of darkness that we call prayer, or whether it be the action that follows, leads sooner or later to a new demand on personal devotion to our Lord Jesus Christ.

A cup brimful of sweetness cannot spill even one drop of bitter water, no matter how suddenly jarred.

Those who think too much of themselves don't think enough.

The saddest thing one meets is a nominal Christian. I had not seen it in Japan where missions is younger. The church here is a “field full of wheat and tares.