There are women who fly their falcons at any game, little birds and all.
God's finger can touch nothing but to mold it into loveliness.
Life and religion are one, or neither is any thing.
God hides nothing. His very work from the beginning is revelation--a casting aside of veil after veil, a showing unto men of truth after truth. On and on from fact Divine He advances, until at length in His Son Jesus He unveils His very face.
As I said to Speedicut, it's hell in the diplomatic.
When we understand the outside of things, we think we have them. Yet the Lord puts his things in subdefined, suggestive shapes, yielding no satisfactory meaning to the mere intellect, but unfolding themselves to the conscience and heart.