Prayer is sort of like an unlocked door with a giant, red-lettered sign on it that says: "Welcome. Feel Free to Take What You Need." Inside is the storehouse of all that God is. He invites us to share it all. He doesn't intend for us to stay on the outside and struggle all alone with the perplexities of life, and He not only invites us to come in, but to stay in. . . . It is an on-going process, not just an occasional religious-sounding speech we make to a nebulous divinity "out there somewhere." Prayer is meant to be a part of our lives, like breathing and thinking and talking.

There may be no trumpet sound or loud applause when we make a right decision, just a calm sense of resolution and peace.

When I look at where I’ve been, I see that what I am becoming is a whole lot further down the road from where I was.

There are times when I draw near enough to touch Him, then I know that He has been there all the time

Line by line, moment by moment, special times are etched into our memories in the permanent ink of everlasting love in our relationships.

Memories are perhaps the best gifts of all.

When we read of the great Biblical leaders, we see that it was not uncommon for God to ask them to wait, not just a day or two, but for years, until God was ready for them to act.