Listen to the whisperings of the Spirit, the gift of revelation to which you are entitled.

You have not failed until you quit trying.

Christmas is more than trees and twinkling lights, more than toys and gifts and baubles of a hundred varieties. It is love. It is the love of the Son of God for all mankind. It is magnificent and beautiful.

We are creatures of our thinking. We can talk ourselves into defeat or we can talk ourselves into victory.

There is too much of criticism and faultfinding with anger and raised voices.

By and large, I have come to see that if we complain about life, it is because we are thinking only of ourselves.

Life is precious. Life is sacred. And it ought so to be observed.