After I graduated from high school, one of the former workers on our farm asked if I would be willing to join him in selling Fuller brushes through the summer. It seemed like a perfect way to make some money for college. And being away from my parents and learning to make my own way gave me self confidence.

Men change, fashions change, conditions and circumstances change, but God never changes.

In heaven I'll wish with all my heart that I could reclaim a thousandth part of the time I've let slip through my fingers, that I could call back those countless conversations which could have glorified my Lord-but didn't.

Auschwitz stands as a tragic reminder of the terrible potential man has for violence and inhumanity.

My hope does not rest in the affairs of this world. It rests in Christ who is coming again.

I don't need a successor, only willing hands to accept the torch for a new generation.

There come times when we have to fight for peace.