I would have met Jesus sooner if not for Christians who led double lives.
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.
Thank you Lord, for being patient with me. For its so hard to see, when my eyes are on me.
I'd rather have people hate me with the knowledge that I tried to save them.
Lord, forgive the times I tried to read your mind.
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?