A real Christian is a person who can give his pet parrot to the town gossip.

In my family we got up in the mornings around three o'clock and went out to the barns to bring the cows in and milk. In high school I milked about twenty cows every morning and about twenty in the afternoon when I got home. I have wonderful memories from those early days when my parent's influence was so strong.

Please join me in praying for America, that we will turn our hearts back toward God.

Prayers have no boundaries. They can leap miles and continents and be translated instantly into any language.

Comfort and prosperity have never enriched the world as much as adversity has.

What makes us Christians shrug our shoulders when we ought to be flexing our muscles? What makes us apathetic in a day when there are loads to lift, a world to be won and captives to be set free? Why are so many bored when the times demand action?

Courage is contagious. When a brave man takes a stand, the spines of others are often stiffened.