When we can sing in the face of death, we can sing in the face of anything.

Worry and anxiety are sand in the machinery of life; faith is the oil.

If you find something that gets hold of you in the Word, pass it on to somebody that very day.

To live by worry is to live against reality

We are personalities in the making, limited, and grappling with things too high for us. Obviously we, at very best, will make many mistakes, but these mistakes need not be sins.

In the ordinary church, it is suppressed by respectability, by a desire to appear better than we really are.

Your powers are dead or dedicated. If they are dedicated, they are alive with God and tingle with surprising power. If they are saved up, taken care of for their own ends, they are dead.