The work of the preacher resembles that of the sower. Like the sower, the preacher must sow good seed, the Word of God.
The harvest of the Lord’s field is seldom ripened by sunshine only. It must go through its days of wind, rain and storm.
Sin rarely seems sin at first beginnings.
No time is so well spent in every day as that which we spend upon our knees.
One single soul saved shall outlive and outweigh all the kingdoms of the world.
Let us watch against PRIDE in every shapepride of intellect, pride of wealth, pride in our own goodness.