Pick up a yardstick to measure your life against anyone else's, and you've just picked up a stick and beaten up your own soul.

Every mountain that every Christian ever faces, the Lord levels with sufficient grace.

Life is so urgent and necessitates living slow. It's only the amateurs-and that I've been, and it's been ugly-who thinks slow and urgent are contradictory.

All God makes is good. Can it be that that which seems to oppose the will of God actually is used of Him to accomplish the will of God?

Every moment I live, I live bowed to something. And if I don't see God, I'll bow down before something else.

Grace is alive, living waters. If I dam up the grace, hold the blessings tight, joy within dies... waters that have no life.

Worry is belief gone wrong. Because you don't believe that God will get it right. But peace - peace is belief that exhales. Because you believe that God's provision is everywhere - like air.