I'd grown up in a Presbyterian church, but I really didn't know Christ personally in my heart. I knew him, but I didn't know him. And there's a difference between an intellectual faith and a personal, heart faith in which I opened my heart to him and let him rule my life.

It takes suffering to widen the soul.

Heaven is real and hell is real, and eternity is but a breath away.

Love is to the heart what the summer is to the farmer's year. It brings to harvest all the loveliest flowers of the soul.

3 is prime, 5 is prime, 7 is prime, 9 is an unfortunate mistake of the devil. But if it repents, it will be saved!

In some ways, Christians are homeless. Our true home is waiting for us, prepared by the Lord Jesus Christ.

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.