There is no sin so profound, no despondency so low, no misery so abject, but the love of Christ is deeper.

If I had my ministry over again, I would devote far more time to the ministry of comfort and encouragement.

Yours will be the wings of an eagle's flight, the soaring of a lark, sunward, heavenward, Godward! But you must take time to be holy - in meditation, in prayer, and especially in the use of the Bible.

We must be still before God.

Ah, afflicted one, your disabilities were meant to unite with God's enablings, your weakness to mate His power. God's grace is at hand -sufficent-- and at its best when human weakness is most profound. Appropriate it and learn that those who wait on God are stronger in their weakness than the sons of men in their stoutest health and vigor.

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.