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

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

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

No one warns young people to follow Adam's example. He waited till God saw his need. Then God made Adam sleep, prepared for his mate, and brought her to him.

The will of God is sweet tonight, altogether ‘good and acceptable and perfect.’ The considerate love of the Lord Jesus for us seems such a kind thing now. I know it has always been so, but somehow I didn’t see how wise it was when it didn’t seem kind… Remind me of this when I cannot regard His love as considerate some time.

He is no fool who parts with that which he cannot keep, when he is sure to be recompensed with that which he cannot lose.

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