God, make me willing to be made willing.

Worries carry responsibilitie s that belong to God, not to you. Worry does not enable us to escape evil; it makes us unfit to cope with it when it comes.

Worry is like racing the engine of an automobile without letting in the clutch.

When He tells us to love our enemies He gives, along with the command, the love itself.

Worry is an old man with bended head, carrying a load of feathers which he thinks are lead.

In God's faithfulness lies eternal security.

God, make me willing to be made willing.