Lord, forgive the times I tried to read your mind.
If somebody writes a great poem, people don't run around applauding the pencil, saying 'Oh, what a great pencil'...I'm a pencil in God's hands.
Don't you see all the people sinking down? Don't you care? Are you gonna let them drown?
Christ is risen from the dead!
If you don't have a definite call to stay here, you are called to go.
Are you willing to stay right where you are and let the Lord do great things through you, though no one may seem to notice at all?