I remember the first time I held my book, my first book in my hands. I cannot tell you how it moved me.

I live in a village where people still care about each other, largely.

The standing fields [ready to harvest]were the legions who hadn't filled their God-vacuum with the One who was born to fill it; the standing fields were those who waited for someone to reach out and speak the truth, and tell them how they might be saved.

Phillipians 4:13 for Pete's sake!

I have confidence that God is with us in all things, both tender and tough

The significant, life-forming times are the dull, in-between times.

I've put everything I had and I've given my readers 120 percent, and that's the truth.