True religion is like the smallpox. If you get it, you give it to others and it spreads.

True religion is like the smallpox. If you get it, you give it to others and it spreads.

Real Christians revel in desperate ventures for Christ, expecting from God great things and attempting the same with exhilaration.

Christ wants not nibblers of the possible, but grabbers of the impossible, by faith in the omnipotence, fidelity, and wisdom of the Almighty Saviour Who gave the command. Is there a wall in our path? By our God we will leap over it! Are there lions and scorpions in our way? We will trample them under our feet! Does a mountain bar our progress? Saying, 'Be thou cast into the sea,' we will march on. Soldiers of Jesus! Never surrender!

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

I cannot tell you what joy it gave me to bring the first soul to the Lord Jesus Christ. I have tasted almost all the pleasures that this world can give. I do not suppose there is one that I have not experienced, but I can tell you that those pleasures were as nothing compared to the joy that the saving of that one soul gave me.

A good thing to have up your sleeve is a sanctified funny-bone.