How little chance the Holy Ghost has nowadays. The churches and missionary societies have so bound Him in red tape that they practically ask Him to sit in a corner while they do the work themselves.

Funds are low again, hallelujah! That means God trusts us and is willing to leave His reputation in our hands.

Cease your insults to God, quit consulting flesh and blood. Stop your lame, lying, and cowardly excuses. Enlist!

The light that shines farthest shines brightest nearest home.

Sometimes I feel... that my cross is heavy beyond endurance... My heart seems worn out and bruised beyond repair, and in my deep loneliness I often wish to be gone, but God knows best, and I want to do every ounce of work He wants me to do.

For five years we never went outside our doors without a volley of curses from our neighbours.

Only one life, ’twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last.