Faith is like radar that sees through the fog.

Surely there is no more wretched sight that the human body unloved and uncared for.

When a train goes through a tunnel and it gets dark, you don't throw away the ticket and jump off. You sit still and trust the engineer.

Forgiveness is setting the prisoner free, only to find out that the prisoner was me.

There is no panic in Heaven! God has no problems, only plans.

In order to realize the worth of the anchor we need to feel the stress of the storm.

God does not have problems. Only plans.