Grieve not, then, if your sons seem to desert you, but rejoice, rather, seeing the will of God done gladly.

None of it gets to be 'old stuff', for it is Christ in print, the Living Word. We wouldn't think of rising in the morning without a facewash, but we often neglect that purgative cleansing of the Word of the Lord. It wakes us up to our responsibility

We are so utterly ordinary, so commonplace, while we profess to know a Power the Twentieth Century does not reckon with.... Oh that God would make us dangerous!

For my generation I must have the oracles of God in fresh terms.

Father, take my life, yea, my blood if Thou wilt, and consume it with Thine enveloping fire. I would not save it, for it is not mine to save. Have it Lord, have it all. Pour out my life as an oblation for the world. Blood is only of value as it flows before Thine altar

Surely those who know the great passionate heart of Jehovah must deny their own loves to share in the expression of His.

It's hard to steer a parked car.