If Jesus were born one thousand times in Bethlehem and not in me, then I would still be lost.
No matter how deep our darkness, he is deeper still.
It hurts when God has to PRY things out of our hand!
(on forgiveness) Didn't he and I stand together before an all seeing God convicted of the same murder? For I had murdered him with my heart and my tongue.
The life of a Christian is an education for higher service.
when we are powerless to do a thing, it is a great joy that we can come and step inside the ability of Jesus