What joy that the Bible tells us the great comfort that the best is yet to be. Our outlook goes beyond this world.

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

My father prayed because he had a good friend with whom to share the problems of the day.

God only make plans, no problems. In heaven, there is never panic.

God does not have problems. Only plans.

I prayed to dispel my fear, until suddenly, and I do not know how the idea came to me, I began to pray for others. I prayed for everyone who came into my thoughts - - people with whom I had traveled, those who had been in prison with me, my school friends of years ago. I do not know how long I continued my prayer, but this I do know - - my fear was gone! Interceding for others had released me!

All through the short afternoon they kept coming, the people who counted themselves Father's friends. Young and old, poor and rich, scholarly gentlemen and illiterate servant girls—only to Father did it seem that they were all alike. That was Father's secret: not that he overlooked the differences in people; that he didn't know they were there.