Prayer need not be a burdensome duty. It is meant to be a joyful and creative privilege.

The heart knoweth its own sorrow and there are times when, like David, it is comforting to think that our tears are put in a bottle and not one of them forgotten by the one who leads us in paths of sorrow.

Behold me, here I am; thy little handmaiden Acceptance-with-Joy and all that is in my heart is thine.

It is better to go stumbling, and weeping, and crawling like a worm along the way of love, than to give up and choose some other way.

When you wear the weed of impatience in your heart instead of the flower Acceptance-with-Joy, you will always find your enemies get an advantage over you.

Your reactions to your enemy can hurt you more than your enemy can.

God has made us for Himself, and our hearts can never know rest and perfect satisfaction until they find it in Him.