Thank God, He doesn't measure out grace in teaspoons.

If I take offence easily; if I am content to continue in cold unfriendliness, though friendship be possible, then I know nothing of Calvary love.

I believe truly that Satan cannot endure it and so slips out of the room - more or less - when there is a true song.

The only expenditure, and all its outworkings, for which God can be held to be responsible is that which He directs.

Part of a soldier's duty is to fill gaps...one must be willing to be nothing, as something.

God bless you and utterly satisfy your heart...with Himself.

If I cannot hear "The sound of rain' long before the rain falls, and then go out to some hilltop of the Spirit, as near to my God as I can and have faith to wait there with my face between my knees, though six times or sixty times I am told "There is nothing', till at last there arises a little cloud out of the sea, then I know nothing of Calvary love.