Were it not for the consciousness of Christ in my life, hour by hour, I could not go on. But He is teaching me the glorious lessons of His sufficiency, and each day I am carried onward with no feeling of strain or fear of collapse.

I used to ask God to help me. Then I asked if I might help Him to do His work through me.

A little thing is a little thing, but faithfulness in little things is a great thing.

All God's giants have been weak men and women who have gotten hold of God's faithfulness.

When the heart submits, then Jesus reigns. When Jesus reigns, there is rest.

Christ liveth in me. And how great the difference...instead of bondage, liberty; instead of failure, quiet victories within; instead of fear and weakness, a restful sense of sufficiency in Another.

An easy, non-self-denying life will never be one of power.