The passing of the years awakens in our hearts the cry for permanence.

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

How often God takes away our consolations, that we may only love Him for Himself; and reveals our sinfulness, that we may better appreciate the completeness of his salvation!

The church which is not a missionary church will be a missing church when Jesus comes.

Go on day by day fulfilling the task of the day, and leaving the results with God.

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

To be strong, to steer straight onward, to dare to praise God, to sit alone and keep silence because He has laid it upon us, to put our mouths in the dust, if so be there may be hope -- here is fortitude indeed.