I have had to make a cross of two logs, and lie down on it, to show the Indians what it means to crucify a man.

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

It's hard to steer a parked car.

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

Oh, the fullness, pleasure, sheer excitement of knowing God on Earth! I care not if I never raise my voice again for Him, if only I may love Him, please Him. Mayhap in mercy He shall give me a host of children that I may lead them through the vast star fields to explore His delicacies whose finger ends set them to burning. But if not, if only I may see Him, touch His garments, smile into His eyes - ah then, not stars nor children shall matter, only Himself.

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

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