Missionaries are very human folks, simply a bunch of nobodies trying to exalt somebody.

I have felt the impact of your prayer in these past weeks. I am certain now that nothing has had a more powerful infl uence on this life of mine than your prayers.

If we are the sheep of His pasture, remember that sheep are headed for the altar.

I many no longer depend on pleasant impulses to bring me before the Lord. I must rather response to principles I know to be right, whether I feel them to be enjoyable or not.

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.

It's hard to steer a parked car.

Oh, the fullness, pleasure, sheer excitement of knowing God on earth!