The sound of 'gentle stillness' after all the thunder and wind have passed will the ultimate Word from God.

Our young men are going into the professional fields because they don't 'feel called' to the mission field. We don't need a call; we need a kick in the pants. We must begin thinking in terms of 'going out,' and stop our weeping because 'they won't come in.' Who wants to step into an igloo? The tombs themselves are not colder than the churches. May God send us forth.

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

The shiny paint laid on by curiosity's hand has worn off. What thing better can a man know than the love of Christ, which passes knowledge?

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

That saint who advances on his knees never retreats.

Ninety-five percent of our wool is going to China.