I don't have any fault steps. I play with good technique and good pad level.

Heritage saves no one.

Also, I preached to gangs on the streets of Manhattan, Brooklyn and the Bronx - and miracles began to happen.

I weep when I see these videos that are sent to me from all over the country. Whole groups of bodies jerking out of control, falling on the floor, laughing hysterically, staggering around like drunkards Anything that cannot be found in Scripture has to be rejected outright - totally rejected.

A humble person is not one who thinks little of himself, hangs his head and says, "I'm nothing." Rather, he is one who depends wholly on the Lord for everything, in every circumstance.

How quickly we forget God's great deliverances in our lives. How easily we take for granted the miracles he performed in our past.

Drugs, what a devil-inspired poison! It’s death on the installment plan.