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.

Had I cared for the comments of people, I should never have been a missionary.

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

Nail the colours to the mast! That is the right thing to do, and, therefore, that is what we must do, and do it now. What colours? The colours of Christ, the work He has given us to do- the evangelization of all the unevangelized.

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.

It takes a real man to make a true confession-a Chocolate Soldier will excuse or cloak his sin.