I never understood why people want to do big things... Just do little things, with great Love.
It's not complicated. Just love the one in front of you.
Love looks like something.
All I could think of was what a privilege it was to give my life away for love's sake.
If you are called as a missionary—a “sent-out one”—then you are called to comfort those who mourn. You are called to love the broken until they understand God’s love—a love that never dies—through you.
God told me once, 'I want you to come up to the lowest place.'