Dreams are tawdry when compared with the leading of God, and not worthy of the aura of wonder we usually surround them with. God only doeth wonders. He does nothing else. His hand can work nothing less.

Be on guard, my soul, of complicating your environment so that you have neither time nor room for growth!

Feast of Stephen, Deacon, First Martyr, the man who will not act until he knows all will never act at all.

Children are arrows in a quiver, and they are to be trained as missionaries and shot at the Devil.

Singleness, simplicity, is required of me. One treasure, a single eye, and a sole Master!

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

God always gives His best to those who leave the choice with him.