Prayer never works for me on the golf course. That may have something to do with my being a terrible putter.

God never tempts any man. That is Satan's business.

God's hand never slips.

I look forward to seeing Christ and bowing down before Him in praise and gratitude for all He has done for us, and for using me on this earth by His grace-just as I am.

Self-centered indulgence, pride and a lack of shame over sin are now emblems of the American lifestyle.

What does the divine sufferer (Jesus) demand from us? Only our faith, our love, our grateful praise, our consecrated hearts and lives. Is that too much to ask?

The family should be a closely knit group. The home should be a self-contained shelter of security; a kind of school where life's basic lessons are taught; and a kind of church where God is honored; a place where wholesome recreation and simple pleasures are enjoyed.