If you have lost your life, remember that He promises that you will find it.

We are women, and my plea is Let me be a woman, holy through and through, asking for nothing but what God wants to give me, receiving with both hands and with all my heart whatever that is.

To me, a lady is not frilly, flouncy, flippant, frivolous and fluff-brained, but she is gentle, she is gracious, she is godly and she is giving. You and I have the gift of femininity... the more womanly we are, the more manly men will be and the more God is glorified. Be women, be only women, be real women in obedience to God.

It is always possible to be thankful for what is given rather than to complain about what is not given. One or the other becomes a habit of life.

Of all things difficult to rule, none were more so than my will and affections.

God is God. Because he is God, He is worthy of my trust and obedience. I will find rest nowhere but in His holy will that is unspeakably beyond my largest notions of what he is up to.

There is something that pretends to be christianity which is mostly mood. The measure of its faith is merely the measure of its feeling.