It is not my ability, but my response to God’s ability, that counts.

I looked on Jesus and the dove of peace entered my heart. I looked at the dove of peace; and lo...off he went.

Hold everything in your hands lightly, otherwise it hurts when God pries your fingers open.

Today I know that such memories are the key not to the past, but to the future. I know that the experiences of our lives, when we let God use them, become the mysterious and perfect preparation for the work He will give us to do.

The human spirit fails, except when the Holy Spirit fills.

Be united with other Christians. A wall with loose bricks is not good. The bricks must be cemented together.

You know, eternal life does not start when we go to heaven. It starts the moment you reach out to Jesus. He never turns His back on anyone. And He is waiting for you.