As we pour out our bitterness, God pours in his peace.

If you are not willing to be used by God, ask God to make you willing to be willing.

The man who prays grows, and the muscles of the soul swell from this whipcord to iron bands.

God is down in front. He is in the tomorrows. It is tomorrow that fills men with dread. God is there already. All the tomorrows of our life have to pass Him before they can get to us.

Do not look down, brooding over your weakness! Do not look back upon your past, strewn with failure! Look up to the living Christ!

The love of God toward you is like the Amazon River flowing down to water a single daisy.

Watch the morning watch. Do not see the face of man until you have seen the face of God. Before you enter on the day with its temptations, look up into His face and hide His Word in your heart.